My day started out really shitty. I couldn’t sleep and then there was some drama that put me in a horrible mood. I tried to take a nap but I just felt bad. I had to do some apologizing and I still don’t feel right about it. I just feel like a prick. Anyway, the people I was trying to get in touch with were clearly wasted and sending me weird texts and calls. I though about just going to sleep but Keith Crass called me and him and Joe Gallant and some kids from Seattle went back to the fetish party I was at last night. I am not a fetishist, so I felt slightly out of place, but I have to give that scene credit, it was fucking impressive. I have shot a few Byte’s before, and I think anyone who knows my site knows I am very into subculture, but this is a whole other level. I saw fisting, squirting and all sorts of unmentionable things and I met some amazing people. It is points like this in my life when I wish I wasn’t so desensitized, because I saw some crazy stuff that I sort of just took in very casually. There were no cameras allowed without a pass, but tons of people were pulling out little point and shoot digital cameras. I just really wanted to take pictures as I always do, and some people told me it would probably be alright if I just pulled some people to the side. So if I met a really cool or interesting person I pulled them off in the corner to take their picture. I wanted to respect the party. I met this amazing old school porn star named Cara Lott. She was so fresh. The unfortunate thing was at the end of the night I asked this most adorable girl if I could take her picture. She was one of the hosts and they told me I was not allowed to take any photos, so I decided to call it a night. I thought the people who asked me not to take pictures were very reasonable and I thought we had a nice talk. Then 10 min later five min before I was about to leave they asked me to leave, which really put a damper on what had been a pretty amazing night. I was feeling pretty bad about this, but then I went down stairs to the casino, had a really good talk with James Deen and found a 20 dollar bill. I put it into the first slot machine I saw and played the money till I was down to one dollar left. On the last spin I won the 25x jackpot and walked out of the casino with $25. I beat Vegas. Also on the way out I ran into Mystery again and got a picture of him and this amazingly adorable girl. He was doing is PUA shit and we took photos of them kissing and being fun… but then of all things she asked me for my number to hang out while I am in LA. I am sure she will never call me, and I feel like an asshole for not getting her number, but it was still a nice way to end a very weird night. I did not take many photos at all because of my camera restrictions, but there are some nice ones in this set.

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