HunkGunk

Shadows coil where skin meets flame,
A tangle of hunger, no names, no shame.
Tongues weave riddles in a secret tongue,
Where silence moans and time comes undone.
Hands on trembling flesh,
Every stroke a sin, every sigh a confession.
Darkness hums, a fevered rite,
Two bodies collapsing the borders of night.

Come dressed in your favorite harness/jockstrap/leather/ fetish gear and other scantily clad creative attire
J. Riley playing tribal house and techno ALL NIGHT!!!
10pm-3am
21+
$5 Cover