Vice Vixen


If this airstream’s a-rockin…
July 10, 2007, 1:49 am
Filed under: boys, cheap, entertainment, fetish, indolence, love, lust, sex, sin in general, sleep

I may have mentioned once or twenty times I’m in love with someone who lives very, very far away.  (Mars, if you ask my daughter.)  When he visits, we generally get the fuck out of dodge for myriad reasons, not the least of which being it’s im-fricking-possible to have a quiet conversation in the naked city.  In my quest for interesting lodging, I stumbled upon this naughty, kitschy hotel in Jersey.  A dirty weekend there, I would imagine, might make you feel like some gangster’s comar or at least a wayward chick from a bygone era.

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