Confused

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Saturday night, after the pre-show ceviche and mojito snack at Mercadito, after the show, after the bar with the long funny name I can't remember, and after the gay place with the half naked dancers on the bar (where I saw a guy who is a host/judge on some reality show I don't watch so I can't remember his name and it's driving me up the wall), we went to Star Lounge, or at least that's where I think we were, although it's very difficult to tell from the web reviews. It sure was in the basement of the Chelsea Hotel. Tough door policy? Celebrities? Where???? We walked in, no problemo, no line, no nothing. Inside, tons of B&T people, 99,9% gay. I don't know about prices because I only had water, but it did not seem such a big deal of a place at all.

Yesterday the friends of friends and I did the Brooklyn Bridge, tried to get to Grimaldi's but it was too late and they were only doing take out, and ended up at Toro. Nothing panasian when we got there. The kitchen was closed so we had very ordinary bison hamburgers before venturing to the top floor and its all black crowd. And I mean ALL black. I was the only blonde in there. Lots of brothers, some latinos. The friends of friends found it very interesting.

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