After a taxing day, Puppy wanted to visit the Castro bars for a drink last night, so I obliged and we went out on one of the first Fridays I can remember in a long time. It was clear that people had been out enjoying happy hour for a while because people were wasted! I quickly became mesmerized by this obese man, dancing as hard as he could on a bench while an equally obese girl with long, ratty hair grinded up on him. At times, she was twisting and turning, writhing on the floor, vacant expression in her eyes, but clearly having fun. I tried on several occasions to take her photo, but I wasn't quick enough.
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