Secret Agent Fred and I went to the Dore Alley Fair this afternoon. It's a typical street fair, burnt fajitas, bad margaritas, big crowds, you know the drill.
Plus partially naked stripper boys.
I love San Francisco.
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ReplyDeleteI don't know what you're talking about.
ReplyDeleteThose fajitas look nice and unburnt to me. mmm
YAY!
ReplyDeleteI love street food. Especially beef. Jx
ReplyDeleteI'll have a side order of gumdrop nipples, please.
ReplyDeleteyou wander into the strangest places, you must have a fabulous sense of direction. salut
ReplyDeleteHello Peenee I stopped by to leave a address I thought you might enjoy. I see you have been enjoying yourself quite nicely without any help from me.
ReplyDeleteGo-go boys are always appropriate at street fairs. And funnel cakes.
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