So,
heleonprima - have you a chance to visit?... may be some other people from this board? There was quite a lot of people, I suppose they came from various sources...
Here is my report regarding the party
When I've read this advertisement, I decided to go there mostly because I've spent a very empty past night in LaRocca. LaRocca is a night re-stored after firing nightclub for little girls and little boys which drunk vodka. It reminded me my
school discoteque times, and I felt like a teacher watching the order there. I saw a lot of pretty nice young girls, but besides looking at them, there was nothing in my soul, and I was afraid to speak with anybody, because I didn't know what to speak about with teens. Additionally, I wasn't able to drink because I've had a lot of headache whole past week, don't know why. If I would drink, my brains could explode.
My friends were not able to join the Blonds party with me. One of them had a sad story because his grandfather is gone recently
, another one had a sad story he has no money
. At this Halloween night, I've had not enough of money, too, I never saw my grandfather, and my further has gone a long time ago, that's why I have had kind of unique chance to experience something new.
Their dress code was "Halloween", else you would nee to pay 5 Lats. Of course, I've chosen the dress code. I've got a mask similar to that one this killer guy worn in "The Scream" movie, and additionally, I've had a funny T-shirt which I bought in Amsterdam in Tortures Museum couple of years ago. The T-Shirt was a cheap classic one, saying "Red Lights District" and having a nude blonde with big tits sitting near the big red fallos. These all was black, that's why my other "code" chosen was completely a Man In Black. I found a very old funny jacket, trousers and gloves, and those shoes I usually wear when walk or drive a car. I was looking like a very funny scary movie character. I decided to keep mum completely
, because the mask obviously didn't give me the ability to speak, and that would play for me indeed. As you may remember, Wes Craven's character didn't speak a lot, too. He just killed. I thought what would be if I would take take the Axe, I mean, the real Axe, but my friend recommended me to avoid this. I think he was right. It was really dangerous to walk with the Axe there, because obviously I was supposed to meet a lot of different people in one tiny place.
I was right! My dress code was enough.
I never was in "Dejavu" restaurant before and even didn't know they had a
website. I didn't knew where they are exactly located, and it took time to find this place. The party began at 23:00, I was there approx. about at 23:40 because of that. Anyway, the time didn't matter there.
I took up the mask in some dirty dark gateway near "Dejavu" and met two guards at the entrance. One of them on the left of me was very serious, and it seems it wasn't surprised at all, to see such dangerous guy like me. Another one smiled. Further in a meter, some pretty girl dressed up in something motley, offered me a tray full of shots. I didn't know what this drink was about, that's why I took just one shot and shoot it a bit wearing off my mask. I have no ideas what was inside of this little glass. Maybe it was kind of spirit drink mixed of some pumpkin porridge and a very small amount of alcohol, but I'm not sure. I would be glad to know what that was
. The thing which changed my whole life?
Immediately, I've met the Queen of Blondes - I think it was
Marika Gederte, the pirate woman who was giving newcomers to pull the tail of a gray numb cat. I guess it was kind of "ritual" related to Halloween, the same was the ritual shot. I was really sad without having an idea what it all means. But I've got really excited to see Marika live! She was wearing kind of pirate suit which I can't describe. She was telling me something I couldn't understand. I've got stunned.
Some girls and guys without dress code already enjoyed the dancing ring, but some of them were partying near Marika. Probably they were GoBlonde members or related team. When I went up to one of them, she was some way surprised and tried to take the mask off me. "Who is there?" - she asked trying to look under, and I was so stunned that allowed her to take a look at my half face, but after her second attempt I discovered my fault and shown her with the finger that she can't do it.
Right after that I was noted by some photograph which appeared a very large and heavy guy. Seeing my mask he immediately took his camera and made a shot. Shot after shot. Dressing off the jacket I shown him my T-shirt, and that obviously made him mad
I was never flashed so many times at once in my life.
I went further to find a cloakroom, and it appeared I must go through the whole restaurant, meeting all people, which smiled seeing me. The cloakroom had no personnel, and I start feeling a very cheery atmosphere of this place. There was a lot of dress placed already, and I was messed up trying to find the proper space for my coat. Some girls went in and seeing me, smiled, but while I was choosing between three sides of the room, one of them said looking at this: "What a strange guy!"
This told me how actually I should act this evening. I was playing a mum scream's role, trying to scary everybody, waving my hands. I think from the side it looked like I am a very strange guy. I didn't say a word, I wasn't actor and played it unprofessionally, and I wasn't a Blonde. That who the hell was I? Where did I come from? The intrigue was kept
Rubbing my hands, I went slowly back away, and this time watched the people more carefully and closely. But in opposite I was getting smiles only. It seemed like I was Chuck Russell's not Wes Craven's character. I was seeing a lot of other people wearing masquerade suits. Slowly I came up to the main dance floor and started to watch at dancing crowd from above, choosing my victim
(it was from above, because this place has a little upstairs, I missed them all the time while wearing this cheery mask!). Then the mister paparazzi came to me and said in Latvian: "Come to Zeltiņa". I wasn't sure what he said about, so I asked on fingers about choosing the right direction. He confirmed I should come up to the herd of massive blondes being photographed all the time and standing near the entrance. I didn't even notice them when I came in.
So far everything I know about Agnese Zeltiņa (her surname means
"little gold" in Latvian), is that she was playing in the first-ever 2009 Latvian Hollywood movie "I Want Your Girl". I didn't watch the movie and didn't hear exquisite comments about it so far. Also I know she is an actress playing in Latvian theaters and TV advertisements. I was really small comparing to such star. I've had a feeling coming to her that I was looking at the very big tower, having a halo around her top
. Seeing at her I was stunned because obviously I didn't have a lot of power to scary her, I didn't even expect she was so tall. She was looking at me like I was a very little bug, but when the cameras began working, she started to pose and smile, and I've took my time to touch her everywhere I was brave spread my hands. I touched the Blonde Star! That cut off my head
Zeltiņa was having a lot of pretty other Blonde towers around, and I was pleased to come to each of them and complete some unique trick
I embrace two of those big blondes and then took all of my powers to press them. They laughed and were obviously happy to pose that way with the man in the mask in the front of at least three cameras. The other Blonde I came up to, was wearing some sexy black half-transparent dress, and by this time I understood I could touch them everywhere. I did it with her like it was the first time I ever touched woman. I hope the Blonde was excited and happy. There were also other girls I came up to, but I don't remember how I "scared" them.
Obviously, the star always works for a moment. For me it was kind of boring approach.
I felt there is nothing more to do with stars, because cameras went away, but I went deeper in public. There were some very young girls dancing under light portions of alcohol. One of them was wearing quite a usual dress, and despite she was very natural, young and daring, she was even not notable in this half-darkness; but the second was "a small artifical Blonde" wearing angel's wings on her back and having very cute patterns make-up around her cheeks
She was looking like a neighborhood-girl, not a star, but for me she was a real Angel. It started like it always usually starts in my life: she showed me a fuck-finger, seeing my T-shirt, but then we came up very closely to each other and looked into each other's eyes. I don't remember what color their eyes were... but I only remember they were a bit drank and sad. They were the eyes I would like to see every minute. That was my victim
This Angel had a very sexy dress which showed her young breast, and I thanked the Mask because if there would be no Mask on me, I would lick her in every place I could
. The Angel took my heart for few dancing minutes (or whatever people calls "dancing"). She even let me to make a clockwise
pa which usually is performed by a woman
(of course I agreed to make everything for her!). While dancing I saw something which always drives me mad: a piercing in the navel of her little mild paunch
. When I just touched it, I felt like I was traveling to heaven. And this little Angle obviously liked it, she danced in front of me on my leg, and I felt like under her very little skirt there is something very warm and swollen.
Even the bullet can't kill so heavily
It was enough to forget what else happening on this party, because I couldn't take my eyes of this Angel anymore. I touched her everywhere, and it seems we've both enjoyed this excitement a lot
. I don't know if cameras were working at this moment - I think no, because this Angel was just a usual pretty girl, not a Hollywood star. Finally, when I was tired to get so much of tremor, I felt on my knees in front of both of these girls, and I looked through my Mask at the piercing and always was trying to send my arms to her, asking for help.
The sad around this story was that the girl mate of my Angel was obviously against our emotions-on-the-floor. I thought they could be lesbians, and when they danced together, I tried to touch them both at once, but it didn't work. I also tried to touch Angel's friend's ass, but it didn't work too. Finally it seemed like the Angel's mate was enough of me, and while my lovely little Blonde didn't even give me a chance to look at other girls, flying and dancing around me, she told her to stop. She shown me a forbidden gesture twice before the Angel sighed and left me. It's really loathsomely when such thing happen between two girlfriends
. Probably, if I would be with some of my friends, I would catch my Angel tonight...
Anyway, this gave me another chance to not share a lot of attention to anybody else, despite after all I've met quite a lot of nice girls
Only some of them were wearing dress code, the other part obviously purchased the entrance, preferring to spend time more standard way. Since I am the
Ass Lover on these forums, I decided to take my chance to touch everyone's bottom. Some of girls liked it, some were against, but at least didn't push on my face, only smiled and showed me on fingers I can't do this, at the time I was posing like an innocent baby. May be they thought I'm kind of actor playing specially for this evening, that's why I've had a chance to touch every of them. Photographers also catch me with some other evening stars, I remember there was a big blonde woman, which reminded me somebody's mom. I like moms and I was ready to touch her everywhere and dance with her in front of cameras
(not saying I felt like being a man from "Kingsajz" of Juliusz Machulski). Obviously she was working for a camera, too. I also catched Zeltiņa another time in the upper bar room and tried to show I am stunned of her, showing a tremor. While not working for a camera Zeltiņa obviously didn't understand who am I and why I am doing this thing
. However, in the same room, I found some girls which were showing their asses to me as soon as I came closer. On the stairs to this bar, I also found another one little Blonde cutie, dressed up and young similarly to my Angel, but she wasn't "her" at all, and she have met with her boyfriend just after our little dance. I've also met some girl dressed like a Playboy rabbit (I followed her jumping as a rabbit), and one girl with a big nose played my mirror, until I said "Hello!" to her with my hand like through the cosmic ship's window
. There were some girls with kind of colorized balls on their heads, and one of them tried to take my mask off, too, but I didn't give her a chance. Instead, I went around her and take a very close look in her
decollete 
. I was also picturing with some non-Blonde girls, and boys too, which were astonished by my look. Russian boys laughed my dress and showed the
gesture, they were pleased to take some pics, too. Everybody's got scared and smiled to me.
Unfortunately, I've had no other chance to dance with my Angel, as she was not replying to my trying attempt again. Obviously she needed somebody who can talk. After all, I've got a feeling like the party is rolling its own wheel, and since the joke repeated few times doesn't work, after cheering everybody, I decided to disappear. Trying to find a victim, the numb scream became the victim himself...
I've spent just about 1,5 hour on this Party, and it's actually was a proof that even having no money you can relax good. I've got everything I wanted, I spent nothing and since I needed to get up early in the morning, I did it in time
. Surprisingly my headache went away, too. The party was astonishing. Great atmosphere, opened people and something I never experienced before. Unfortunately I don't know how it ended and what happened next? Who won the prizes for the most original suits?
Who found the new Love?..
Also... I still miss is my little Angel... if somebody knows how could I get her in touch, please tell me
I'm ready to do everything to meat Her again...
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