San Francisco day 13

Just to make it clear, before you start reading this day of my blog, you might get offended. So if you're one of those who gets easily offended do not read this blog entry. I have like 2 scary stories to tell, well at least one of them is, so I will start with the scariest one. I woke up in an apartment with only brazilian people living, were they illegal immigrants? who the hell cares, the girls were hot. Anyway, a few days back I felt like my body was scratching, like rashes all over my body, I tough it was an allergic reaction, but then again, why would I have an allergic reaction when the only thing I am allergic to are cats. There is no cats that I know of at the hostel, not in my room anyways. I came back from the brazilians and scratched myself like a junkie. When I got back I kinda talked it over with Darius and sent him photographs and he told me one thing, and one thing only: Bed Bugs!!! My body has been a victim of bed bugs. I googled the word and meaning of bed bugs, I found a picture of a guy who also was a victim of bed bugs, the rashes looked really similar. (look at this: http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1033/567726321_6308d0af18.jpg compare that with the pic of my arm). I informed the hostel and all they said was sorry and moved me to another room. I will talk it over with the manager the day after. I was suppose to film Hollie at a comic con and had to cancel it because of the bugs and craziness over that. here is another creepy thing you should check out: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfKCcSPCOQo and I have another link/proof or whatever that proves my point that I have been victimized: http://articles.latimes.com/2006/aug/26/local/me-sbriefs26.2 I won't bore you with links anymore, I guess I proved my point. If you are still reading and gets easily offended, do not continue to read, cause here comes the spooky part, or interesting part, or the wild part (you chose your own expression and write it as a comment if you want.).
I hooked up with Nikita (the british artist) and we decided to go as a couple to a sex club situated in San Francisco. I met her around 8 30 p.m. and the club didn't open until 10 p.m. We had a coffee and went to the hostel just hung around until it was time. We went to the bart station to catch a muni cart to Valenzia, and then walk from there to 74 Otis street where the club was situated. On the way we didn't believe our selves, we though to ourselves we're actually doing this, and once on the muni cart there were no turning back. We kinda giggled the whole way and were kinda embarrassed or maybe excited (not in a sexual way). This is a world that we were about to enter witch was unknown to both of us. We arrived at the front door and payed 20 USD each, that is the price you pay when you're a couple or else it is 60 or 80 USD (on fridays and saturdays). We checked our coats and started to walk around, the staff went over the rules with us and said the couples area would open in 10 minutes. We then went to the singles area. The space was surprisingly big. It was kinda empty when we first took the tour on the 1st floor. There were many different "play" rooms, neon lights and a big dance floor with strip poles on a little stage. everything was neon, I guess that is their code/image or whatever. Some of the rooms had several t.v sets where it played porn movies. We passed like maybe 8-10 different settings I guess, and we came to a stairway that went downwards. Once we went down we arrived to this big adult playground, imagine a big cage and in tis cage there were couches, bondage toys, people inside the cage, and people outside the cage. The people inside looked like they were in sex heaven while the people outside the watching in looked like they were prisoners watching out from a prison. The were this one guy standing "behind bars" jerking off in a strange way all naked and outside the cage there were another guy siting there and jerking off also. There were something about them, their faces and the way they did things that will mark my for the rest of my life, or should I say that they will haunt me for the rest of my life. When you pass the cage you walk in a corridor and on one side is the cage and the other side there were like latex beds divided in 3 or 4 rooms. At some point there were people having sex, I believe I saw 4 or 5 people in the same bed playing with each other. One were a drag queen who sucked another guy who played with a girls tits while another one was playing with her pussy (excuse my chose of words but I warned you) the last guy lidded the pussy area with a pocket light. Nikita and I felt very uncomfortable, it was an awkward situation watching other people play with each other, having sex in front of up to 10 people at the same time. A part of me wanted to leave but my curious mind told me to explore more so did Nikitas. We went up to the couples division and saw this couple in their mid/late 40s having a dominatrix show where the man dominated his girlfriend. She did everything he said and played with a dildo. It attracted a lot of viewers and I believe I counted around 7 couples watching them (7 times 2, 14 people), and you could tell that they enjoyed showing off in front off people. I was shocked but couldn't stare away. We moved on and there was this room with couches in every corner, on 2 of the couches there were to men getting head, on the other there were this girl getting head. As the time moved on we saw more and more couples fucking, and more and more people watching, Me and Nikita needed a break and sat down on one of the beds. And then this couple started to fuck in the bed next to us, It was a pretty funny sight, and unrealistic. With the lighting effects, music and all in general it felt like a dream, if it was like a wet dream I am not to sure about that, but I felt like in a dream you woke up from but wanna keep dreaming. It was weird, strange but at the same time interesting. So we decided to go back and check it out again, in a way wake up from this weird dream...

Shocking? Don't say I didn't warn you. If u get easily offended.... DO NOT READ THIS, but you just had to read it ha? ...

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Lamignan on November 2, 2008 from San Francisco, United States

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You went to one of the worst sex clubs in the world. The Power Exchange, which is closing btw, is known around SF as the dirtiest (not in the good way) least sexy, and just plain gross sex club. If you really want to experience what a responsible, awesome, and very connected community of sex positive people is like, come to Kinky Salon. look it up.

written by J-Rad on November 5, 2008

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