It was massive. Brad had his birthday party on Saturday. I djed and got a microphone as a surprise gift. I sang over each and every song I played, thinking my voice would blend in just fine.

After the bar closed, it was still very warm outside, so we decided to walk home (but I still think my so called friends wanted to make a quick dollar and sell me as a tranny hooker).

More pictures after the jump.

My new executive look (inspired by Marna)

Stuart (el bear ho), my new bodyguard, and I

Passerby on Queen St. W.

Lensflaring through wifi

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