Leaning on walls, the sweat dripping from our bodies, we stand in waiting for our next encounter with a Night Freak...

























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​​They weren't what we were expecting and we are pretty sure they weren't expecting us.  A silent invitation with a leather-bound, PVC-wearing Eastern European, a brief encounter with a ring master, (the ultimate master of the ring!), a sickly sweet circus child, born and bred to dance in a cage for your sexual desire,  and two-famished homeless boys, waiting to be enveloped by your ever throbbing love....