Wednesday, November 02, 2005

there are some things for which i must be paid

Once inside, guests behaved appropriately: spanking one another, flexing their tongues, baring their breasts and generally carrying on as if they were auditioning for a "Girls Gone Wild" video. Which in a sense they were; quietly sipping a cocktail is not going to land anyone a feature spot on the Web site, http://www.lastnightsparty.com/, an R-rated photographic chronicle of the downtown demimonde that has become as desirable a showcase for club kids as the pages of W magazine are to Park Avenue socialites.

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