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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 :)
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