Going to a Hollywood Sex Party
This was that, like, think of— this is at like 1 AM and like everyone's in the car and I get a text from, from our friend. He's like, come inside, he wants to meet you. And I'm like, who wants to meet me? And so I go inside to this drug dealer's like loft or whatever, this house, and it's completely blacked out. It's guys It's a dungeon. It's a sex dungeon. There's chains from the walls. There's whips laying around. There's sex rooms. There's swing sets hanging from the ceiling. And it's all like satanic, super dark, very bloody, and mysterious, like goth type of vibes. And it's terrifying, especially because I'm just like the most basic white kid from the most simple suburb on the planet. This is like some real extravagant shit I'm seeing. And all my friends are in the car. And I come back just running to the car. I'm like, you guys won't believe what just fucking happened.