Ceremony: The Upstage, 2005 - kelly lynn thomas
The night is cold, and our black tank tops, mini-skirts, fishnet stockings, and knee-high boots provide no protection. But the club is only a block away, and we don’t want to pay the $3 to check our coats. At the door the bouncer checks our IDs, puts a big black X on each hand—we can...
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