Henry’s Palace

Here I go again. Agreeing to an evening of someone else’s idea of fun. That’s one reason you can’t have too many friends in one circle. Too many opinions on where we should spend our money and evenings. I agree to an evening of what is called male dancing. The idea is that beautiful muscular men dance in front of you and make you giddy enough to give them your money. SIKE! I’ve never had to have the attention of any man that much.
The show starts and I’m being open minded about what I’ll be witness to. I’ll be damn. Grown men on stage acting a fool! I guess they thought dancing to mix music and hip hop was sexy. WTH? Are you kidding me? Gym shoes and man thongs? Must cultural commons be injected into everything? This was the most pitiful sight I have seen since Brittney Spears most recent performance at the VMA’s. Just sad. I did enjoy the music but let’s just I didn’t need not one single dollar bill.