I think the Leather Man was taking this photo, but we had a blast entertaining the crowd.
Of course, no one entertained better than The Indian. There were so many hands on him and down his loin cloth that I just gave up.
My tool belt contained the tools of my trade: a dildo, poppers, lubes, and Xanax. It was a crowd please, too. I've spent three days in bed recovering from that weekend.