The receptionist, a very polite and flamboyant young man, told me that I can purchase the tickets to the opera in the hotel for the same price as from the box office. the price for available tickets is arrant $200.
Oh dear Lord! Even if Don Carlos will decide to come over in person to my room to sing for $200 I doubt it if I pay such money.
Pity!
- is anything else in the town these days?
- oh sir, it is San Francisco! - responded flamboyant receptionist, - there is always something going on in the gown. Maybe you would be interested in the Fallsome festival.
He was surprised that I did not hear anything about annual fulsome street festival.
Next morning I took my camera and walk toward to the place. It was not too difficult to find it because the disco-music led me to the right direction.
It was a gate where two guards devil greeted in the latex greeted me, calling "honey".
I just could imagine all surprises inside of the quarter where the festival took the place.
Time was around 10 am and the street was full of people both visitors like myself and participants who offered all kind of services from massaging to whipping. Tents with all kind of crafts, made by local and visiting artists. You could see from from cheap jewelry to clothes made from leather, latex and other pretty weird things.
suddenly someone rub my leg and a big dog said "woof-woof"! I looked down and quickly figured out that it was a big chubby girl dressed like a dog. The leash from her collar was leading to the hand of the dog's owner - the beautifully dressed ( a la 19th century) lady. Her head was crowned with the big old-fashioned hat withg vale. Gorgeous breast was supported with corset nicely fitted her body. Her arm was laying elegantly on the arm of the sailor who was a company. The whole entire "family" was concluded by tall governess.
It looks like that the company enjoyed their time and kindly let me took of a picture of them
The sounds of excited moaning took me away from these ladies and I went to see other "entertainers". At this time I could see a big fat guy with a small pee-pee who was chained to the board. A huge ugly babe with the whip was whipping this guy pointing with her whip at the guy's pee-pee.
Every time when she hit his penis he was moaning. What can I say, she was an excellent sniper because he was moaning non-stop.
Next whipper did not look better. The lady who pretended that she is a horse was whipped badly. I saw her blood on her back.
Can I write something less strange? I guess... the world is big, the world is crazy.
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Location:San Francisco 2003
