Beyond Wonderland @ Oakland Colesium parking lot 9/29/12

[Drunk Monk]

It happened in the midst of the wacky psych rush as DM was running about, cleaning buckets,overseeing patients, and assisting restraints - feels good to work hard for RM sometimes, sort of balances out all the posing. The new director was seated next to an extremely scantily-clad top shelf nachette, talking to her, which was amusing as he's not a talkdown artist. He tapped dm and said she told him she thought she might have got dosed, but dm could tell from just a glance she was just suffering a little crowd syndrome. Nevertheless, when the new director asks dm to take over talking down an extremely scantily-clad top shelf nachette, dm replies 'be right there'. Now it was so loud that you really needed to lean into someone, really cuddle up, and then shout in the general direction of their ear, just to chat. When dm did that, he caught a whiff of her unmistakably biting vodor (vaginal odor). Really? No wonder she was having a bad trip. If you're going to dress like that, douche first. Her gf came in soon after and comforted her, and dm gladly let her take over.

Oh, and here's the Cheshire puss posse, if you haven't already seen it on my fb. Does this beat my showgirls pic or no?