A sex educator gave me an intoxicant. A Sister gave me an inebriant. I danced, a lot. My shirt is still wet. Tomorrow I have to lecture at UCSF about sex to budding sex educators — aka, the “newly-minted superfreaks” as we lecturing sex dorks might sometimes call them. After the jump, see how my evening started. Unless, you’re too lazy/bizzy/crazy to look at the whole album. Yes, it was a Marching Band – Barbary Coast night. There will be video after the weekend determines itself. I am happy.
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