On Tuesday night after I got home from working at the Ontario College of Art, Mike Copping came by. He'd come directly from his home outside of London because he'd recently had the flu and been depressed and hadn't worked for two days. I went to bed on Wednesday at around 2:00 but we shouted obscene fantasies to each other through the wall until 3:30. I woke him up to go to work at 4:30.
Mike came back later at around 22:00 and we went for a drive to the House of Lancaster on the Queensway where we had a beer and saw a great performance. The headliner was a gorgeous woman named Adriana who wasn't a great stripper, but she put on a soft porn show with a big, beer-bellied truck driver type member of the audience. She had him on his back on the stage and practically fucked him with his clothes on and then rubbed her pussy into his face. Then six of the regular dancers put on a show with six members of the audience and made the guys dance naked for them.
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