A Stripper Flipped Me Off At Chi Chi’s Party
Phoenix Forum 2014 is over, and after meeting Michael Lucas (and no, no threats were madeājust an agreement to be civil), being surrounded by 10-inch uncut cocks, and going to a Speedo contest, it was a weekend I will never forget. On the final night, some of us left the hotel to go to Chi Chi LaRue’s party at a club in an alley called BS West.
Ridiculously hot husbands Trenton Ducati and David were on hand representing Ducati Models.
Unlike the dancers who waved their 10-inch uncut cocks in my face the night before, one of the dancers at BS West waved his middle finger in my face. I guess he didn’t want to be on camera, which is kind of a weird position to take if you’re going to be dancing in your underwear on a giant stage in front of hundreds of people in a public place. Oh well!
Later that night at the Fratmen/Flirt4Free party, I got drunk and saw former twink frenemies turned reunited besties Phillip Ashton and Zack Randall.
Then, I walked back to the hotel and saw some cops on horses yelling. Fuck the police, and see you next year, Phoenix!