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2011-03-14 16:18:04 ET the Merc...fet? Not quite yet. Something like "Hey if I wear a flogger over my shoulder, dress like a vampqueen, and drink greyhounds, I'm a lifestyler, right?" But not quite that desperate. Something better, but not quite...there yet. I didn't see any instances of "on your knees now girl, for I am Azog the XXYYZZ" (tendency towards Fictional characterization/long story) or for that matter... "OMG can you believe what she's wearing" (sure sign of vanilla establishment) On a positive note, i definately didn't see any of the "Seattle standard" femdom mentality (goth or otherwise), wherein the words "we're/I'm entitled to X because we are female blah blah blah" were uttered (shades of the wetspot pre reform) Actually, it was a pretty darn good night, the place had potential, and no politics...Miraculoso. Music, extra good, Marius is great. Drinks, fantastic, strong, cheap. Environment - a bit run down. People - some serious potential. More to come later :) |
