2010_09_24 >>
While the cat’s away, the mice will play. Granted that’s not an appropriate metaphor for when I go out of town and the boys handle the LA scene, but it sounds fun. Martin headed over to the 4th Friday at Faultline more commonly known as Job Site. While dancers abounded, the real entertainment was the patrons practiced deep throating on stage.
photos by Martin Salgo
2010_09_17 >>
The monthly party where men get dressed up to strip on stage. Only at the Faultline.
photos by Gabe
2010_09_11 >>
For the second installment of Brutus, Mario Diaz & Chris Bowen added hand drawn tattos by the lovely Aram Kirakosian – like a Vanna White with a sharpie. A blast was had with all my sea men.
photos by Gabe
2010_09_10 >>
We all love us some HO, Wendy Ho to be precise. Sorry you lost the big dick contest Justin.
photos by Gabe
2010_08_27 >>
photos by Gabe
2010_08_20 >>
photos by Martin Salgo
| Event | Job Site |
| When |
Friday, August 27, 2010
9:00pm
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21+
|
| Where |
Faultline (map)
4216 Melrose Ave
Los Angeles, CA, USA 90029-3509 |
Last Saturday I had to hop out on early flight to San Francisco, granted I slept through my first one, but the next one would still be considered early. Early morning flights are not my friend, fyi. While I had a blast handling the business up north, I was sad to have missed the nautical circus that was Brutus. Discussing the event the evening prior with the Faultline gentlemen, I knew that the turn out was going to be nothing short of epic.
Since I was gone, and the rest of the team was otherwise engaged, I knew I had to bring out the big guns with a suitable sub. Given that, I asked Randy Blue’s (@randyblue) photographer extraordinaire Jeremy Lucido (@jeremylucido) to handle RB duties, and luckily he obliged. Jeremy, more than made me proud, and captured the essence of the evening, and it was hot. Given that Mario Diaz (@mariodiaz) & Chris Bowen were joining forces for a sailor party at the Faultline, you had to know that few people would sober, and even less would be fully clothed. Drunk sea men? Genius.
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TruckStop’s first anniversary coincided quite closely with the birthday of the one Ms. Wendy Ho – coincidence? actually I think it might have been. Now I say Ms. Ho given that the majority of her songs are vulgar and about being, well morally loose to put it politely, so I would like to think she isn’t married. Given that, you can understand why I and many a homo love her specific brand of comedy so much.
Thor and Brian turned out the party and got my teeth and fingers rather stained with black frosted birthday cake. I mean if you’re going to make a mess, then why not a big one? In addition to the hoe, and the big dick contest I finally got to see friend of RB Ry Kirk dance at Faultline. Though we’ve seen him in his underwearm or less, around town as of late, there were quite the amount of fans asking to get photos with him at the aforementioned venue, but after 2 I had to stop. Sorry boys, more next time? Happy Birthday Truck Stop, I expect more filthiness from you in the coming year.
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