Dr. Jekel and Ms. Hyde
Feb. 11th, 2007 06:08 pmLast night was Rose City Swing's annual Queer Valentine's dance. 3+ hours of non-stop glorious ballroom dance (although this year, it was even more foxtrot laden than last year).
bobalouche and I went and danced our considerable asses off. We were the belles of the ball, receiving many compliments on our graceful and mad ballroom skillz. Nothing quite like two big, burly men gliding around a dancefloor like big girls. It was SO much fun.
And then I ran off to the Eagle, where Cata, Mama's stunning sub girl, had brought my bag so that I could change out of the ballroom dance garb (alas, not a gown) and into leather pants, my Wescos, a wife beater and a vest for Queer Fetish.
Ballroom dance follow one moment, big ol' leather Dom the next.
I think that describes me to a tee, don't you?
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And then I ran off to the Eagle, where Cata, Mama's stunning sub girl, had brought my bag so that I could change out of the ballroom dance garb (alas, not a gown) and into leather pants, my Wescos, a wife beater and a vest for Queer Fetish.
Ballroom dance follow one moment, big ol' leather Dom the next.
I think that describes me to a tee, don't you?