So last night we went to the Abbey, for the first time in our lives. If you haven't been, it's sort of like Bowery Bar. Crossed with Benihana. Frankly, it's sort of nice to go to a huge gay club that isn't in an abandoned warehouse, church or roller rink. Our feet didn't stick to the floor, the place didn't smell like an armpit, and it actually appeared as though women were welcome there (thanks for coming Bella Wilfer!). Also, we saw that lady from Bravo's "Work Out."
Tonight we're going to Palm Springs. We hear there are no gay people there except for pool boys and the ghost of Liberace. At last, some odds we can handle!
5 comments:
Can I be your room service?
A shout-out!
Bigmouth - LA is better wtih you here. Next time, Marix....
The Abbey is the first gay bar we went to with our brother! How exciting!
Be sure to tell us ALL about the pool boys!
well i hope you were able to absorb the spirit of the wearstler.
there is only one after all, and you are living her calling card.
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