Meat Rack

Television is pumping the daily billed affair to the homebody.

Boulevard, the Chinese Theater is attracting its fair share of tourists.

But after the sun sets in L.A., and the big office buildings are quiet, the night boys...

They've made gay bars out of condemned buildings. We're going to visit one of these bars.

The Meat Rack.

Hey guys, want this?

Anymore.

Yeah!

Oh.

It's a good time.

My knee, oh, I'm curling, I'm curling.

Okay, so good.

My ass is getting sore.

I hate it, bitch.

It's good.

Motherfucker.

Fuck this box.

I feel good.

Spread those cheeks. Spread.

Ah, suck. Ah, suck, bitch.

Careful of that.

Uh, get out of my box.

Kick ass, moody, yucky champs, that kind of stuff.

Really, it's so hot too.

Yeah, well we must have danced an hour or close to.

I like to come in here and play music like that anyway.

Did you come here often?

Well, this is my third time.

And so far it's seemed like the only disco that really makes me want to do anything, you know.

It's really good here, I like it very much.

Maybe I like it even more.

No, it's like this.

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