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bmmf i feel like someone just scraped me off the floor of some seedy hole...almost as seedy as the gay bar we went to last night!some serious dirt, fat podium dancers in white leather boots, that happy go lucky looking drag queen is actually an undercover bouncer, the fandango - dancing barman only serves girls last, so i may as well pick up those discarded menthols from the floor (fallen out of the pocket of an overly energetic dancer with a mohican), take a few drags and enjoy the ride. raah free drinks helped too, at the time, though not quite so this morning! oh well any distraction from mr x is welcome even if he is looking over your shoulder to ogle that guy with a six pack and poppers (winning combo)