can be described in one word: Wet. This was one of the wettest pride parades in recent memory. But this time I didn't believe the weather forecasts and showed up to the parade decked out in full leather. My gear is still drip-drying today. My Marauders vest is almost dry, the leather pants survived the best but my baseball cap is still heavy
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There was no dancing that night. Unless you count a drunk big guy who believed he was a go-go boy
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