I have no idea what has come over me recently. Last night, I drank at Splash. Splash! (For those outside of New York, Splash is a big cavernous two level gay bar/lounge. The top has videos and dancing, the lower level has a lounge for the lounge types. The clientele is straight out of Queer As Folk.)
What's even more twisted is that this is the third week in a row that I've done it. (Considering that I only drink once week, where I go drinking is rather important.) The thing is, I don't think I want to stop and return to my old Hell's Kitchen drinking holes.
Sometimes, I think that some other soul takes over my body.
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