Monday, October 02, 2006

Next time, I will pack Ms. Purple.

…whether a man be king or commoner, there is nothing more enjoyable than a good fuck… -- José Saramago, Baltasar and Blimunda, p. 304.

In deference to the ladies and gentleman who insist on reading my blog for some sign of my redemption from sluttery (e.g. one Steve Pickering of the Lake District, U.K.), I will decline to write here of all that I saw and experienced at the Kit Kat Club between 1:30 and 8:30 a.m. on Sunday, October 1, 2006.

But outside of the live sex show that I attended in Amsterdam, I have never seen (nor touched) as many cocks and cunts as I did on this one Saturday night here in Berlin.

Oops. Do pardon my French!

To my dear Aunt Marie, I believe this officially takes me out of the running for President of the United States of America. I thank you, however, for your steadfast support.

Most sincerely,

Tammi

P.S. Yes, the techno music was also very nice.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Bloody hell fire, Coles.

And I was going to vote for you...

BiB said...

But, Tammi, are you eligible to stand in Berlin?