A wise and level headed man I know once asked me if I was ever embarrassed about anything I do……I had to honestly say no.
Made me think though…..I have a photo of him kissing a ladyboy that would surely embarrass him.
I remember back in 1997 sitting in the fountain at the entrance to the Casino on the Gold Coast with a little lithe white girl, who was the wife of a Sydney Hotelier gangster. Smoking a huge joint and drinking a bottle of Moet at 3am.
I remember dancing to Jungle Rhythms in Vanuatu in 1997 with a black French village chick that was about 5 foot nothing, fuzzy wuzzy hairstyle, pearl white teeth and huge tits.
I remember my one and only drug exchange(of any value) where a mate and I paid cold hard cash for a briefcase of icing sugar. We did however keep his abandoned red Mercedes sports car. Found out it was stolen the following week and wiped our prints and left it in a friends garage…..circa 1997/98
Hit a cow with a helicopter….circa 1988
Fell asleep in the toilet of a Bangkok bar wrapped around the bowl after ¾’s of a bottle of tequila….circa 2003/03
I remember doing the ‘Puppetry of the Penis’ in a friends bar……circa 2008….matured somewhat as culture has entered the equation.
Someone said I kissed a ladyboy once….but I don’t remember.