Princess Model's Farewell

Last night I met up with Princess Model, Mrs S and Ball Breaker for dinner at Via Veneto. Cutey rang me when I was on the way and said she wanted to join us. There goes our exclusive girlie dinner! Cutey came with TOT and The Hairdresser. Another professional to give Ball Breaker advice on her apparent green hair. He seemed to think her hair had a green tinge to it. I think he was just amusing her. It’s not true. He just wants you to go to his salon so he can fix you up, in every imaginable way. Yes, he wants to f**k you too. Princess Model told us she’d been having dreams about The Cock. How interesting. Has she been fantasizing about him? Or has he just been appearing in her dreams and disrupting her sleep? We decided that I would sms him to see if he will come to Madame Brussels tonight. The Cock has never really come out with me or the rest of us before. Sure we all hang out when we are at a bbq but I’ve never really asked him to come out with us. So, I wasn’t expecting him to show up. To my surprise, he replied to my sms by saying he would be there in an hour. Hmmm….eager.

By the time we got to Madame Brussels, it was already packed and we couldn’t get a table. It’s a very nice bar. When you walk in, the place is laid out with fake grass and people sit on the floor. It kinda looks like a park with tables and benches. Then out on the roof is a sort of beer garden, roof top terrace. Last night was a nice night too, warm and balmy. We had to share a table with these two girls. At some point we knew our loudness and craziness would make them leave. And leave they did! Madame Brussels specializes in serving cocktails by the jug. Woo hoo! What a great idea. But I have a strange suspicion that the cocktails were very, very watered down. I did not feel the effects of the alcohol at all and we must’ve ordered atleast a dozen jugs for the table. Mrs S and I kept dashing to the loo every 10 minutes. The drinks were going in and straight out! Kitty, Mahogany, Mr S, TQ, The Cock, Sash, V, FF and D joined us at Madame Brussels. We were all discussing the Princess Model Summadayze Foundation. I was chosen to organise the funds for this charitable event. Everyone has pledged to invest atleast $100 towards this foundation, even TQ. Now why wouldn’t he anyway? The Cock had promised Princess Model that if he goes to Crown Casino and makes money, she can have half the winnings. I’m sure she’s crossing her fingers for this.

The conversation lead on to the “Journey of My Breasts”. Well, not the journey of my breasts in particular but the journey of Ball Breaker’s breasts. I’m glad she wanted the world to know she skipped the training bras during puberty and went straight to a B cup bra. Wow. It’s amazing she didn’t go straight to a D cup. The photo says it all.

Ah Sook, Fegg and The Auntie showed up an hour late. We had been waiting for them so we could move on to Blvd. I was hoping to be smashed by the time we got there. No such luck. Got to Blvd and it was terribly packed. The door bitch at Blvd was a real bitch. She obviously had no idea who she was dealing with. She was giving us a hard time at the door, telling us we were in the wrong queue. If we’re on the free list we have to line up in a different line. What the f**k? Well, I guess she was hired to be the door bitch because she’s a bitch! Either that or she really doesnt like Princess Model. Yes, apparently there is history there. We got in eventually when a more familiar door bitch came to greet us. She’s such a sweetie, too sweet to be labeled door bitch. WMDM came to join us at Blvd. What a surprise. He doesn’t normally like clubs but these men; they’d do anything for Princess Model. He was good fun too, having had a few drinks and enjoying the sounds of the 80s music. Fegg and The Auntie kept disappearing upstairs alone. Something is going down with those two. Mahogany caught them holding hands, I caught them talking intimately and Ball Breaker caught The Auntie with her hand on Fegg’s lap. Princess Model asked WMDM if he knew about what was going on with them. WMDM said “don’t worry, they’re not even related by blood”. Gross! The mere fact that they are related is enough to make me sick!

TQ had left Madame Brussels early to meet up with KC and the Korean boys. TQ promised me he would return to meet up with us at Blvd. I wasn’t sure this would happen. But he did prove me wrong and came back to Blvd at 2am! He came with seven other people and Cutey had shut the doors to the club because it was packed. I begged her to let them in and she said they would have to pay to get in. She charged eight of them $100 to get in. Lucky they were too smashed to realise this and paid anyway! After everyone else, Ball Breaker, Princess Model and I spent the rest of the night upstairs in the R & B room with TQ and the Korean boys. They had shown up to Blvd with three Kimonos, yes three girls dressed in Kimonos ;-) I had offered to drive KC home cos he looked way too smashed to be behind the wheel. He was happy for me to do that initially. But in the end he jumped behind the wheel anyway. Oh well. I did offer to drive.

As we were driving out of Crown Casino, we witnessed a bitch fight. It started off with an argument between two girls, and then it turned into a full blown punch on! One girl was on the floor. I tried to take a photo but it didn’t turn out bright enough. These kids... They looked like they were fighting over a guy. As a matter of fact, I remember seeing a couple of guys with these girls and they didn’t even jump in to stop the fight?

The party moved on to KC’s house. Ball Breaker, Princess Model and I didn’t go. TQ wanted us to go. I wonder why? The three Kimonos obviously went cos they jumped straight into KC’s car after Blvd. Good for them.