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Erika's Annex - P age 339 - San Francisco Sojourn - The First Day
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Well, here moi is in the WIndy City
again - no, wait - in Beantown again -
oops, wrong again. Start over.
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Well, here moi is in the City by the Bay
(yey!!) for a weekend of fun and
adventure. What can moi say about
San Francisco that hasn't been said
before? Nothing. OK, moving on.
Moi's purpose in visiting was to attend
the Folsom Street Fair, of which more
anon, but this was a three day weekend
so there was ample opportunity for
other activities, of which moi took full
advantage.
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Behold!!
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Moi's brush with
greatness. Moi and
Jerry Seinfeld shared
a hotel room
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Moni and moi checked out the hotel corridors. Yes, they seem to be doing the
complete corridor thing
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Then Monique
checked out the bed to
ensure that it was
suitably firm
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Roger on that.
Actually, Moni on
that
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Well, not much fun,
because we didn't
have reservations, but
we did go downstairs
to the club to watch
WGDLS's*
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*WGDLS's = White
Guys Dancing Like
Spastics
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First. moi just relaxicated
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Then, moi checked
out the neon art - UP
CLOSE!!
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Pretty soon, the
evening's gang was
assembled - Mika,
moi, Natalie and
Moni, as we prepared
to head over to Power
Exchange
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Ah, now here is where we run into a teeny difficulty, since Power Exchange, or PE as it is known,
is an alternative lifstyle establishment. OK, it's a sex and fetish club. It main attraction for the
likes of moi and moi's friends is that t-girls get free entrance. The major disadvantage for you,
gentle viewer, is that they absolutely enforce a "no camera" policy.
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As it turns out, Friday was a quiet night at PE, so moi assures you you aren't missing too much -
some but not too much. Corner moi sometime at the Lodge and moi might tell you
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After PE, the group
split into two - one
half (including moi)
went off to
slumberland; the
others sought
nourishment at a
local all night diner,
called, interestingly
enough, Spankies
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Well, with moi tucked beneath the covers, the picture taking was
limited, and any way, how much fun can bacon and eggs be?
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