and explorers

Another day, another party
'I have twenty countries in my memory and trail in my soul the colors of one hundred cities.'
, a camera, a video crew in one corner capturing this night’s images, other images, less graphic, flickering above them on the upperwalls, below the ceiling, a skinny boybody dancing enthusiastically in a circle made of those same sweat-drenched captives, near-naked people seem everywhere but it is not, strangely enough, or maybe it is strangely enough, erotic, and she walks by them, through the living tomb and into an area where pink beverage is being scooped from a…
Her Majesty
High Powered Boys
Pirate of the caribbean
At least somebody had a good night