I got home yesterday. I'm jet lagged and rather grumpy, sitting in my sunroom...
limited as it's pouring rain and there are no canals to swim in around here.
I didn't take my camera to the partie I attended on September 3rd.
But this was it:
It was a huge sausage fest, and they all danced like monkeys.
I wasn't complaining.
Mostly because I got to watch the show in a
spot where I had a good view of diplo's fine
fitted slacks to which I imagined what
they'd look like on my floor.
...OOHHHH!!!
Believing dreams come true,
winnipego wamp wamp
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