This Friday, I’m bringing the Velvet Nation sound to Ramrod in Fort Lauderdale for Deep-House, Deep-Fetish. If you know me, you know I don’t just “play tracks” — I build a mood....
Trump took the mic this week and tossed Baltimore into his latest carnival of fear. Called us “so far gone” on crime that we don’t even get mentioned anymore. Like we’re a...
There are names you hear whispered with a kind of reverence in leather bars and at queer festivals, where the smell of bootblack and testosterone floats in the air. Jack Thompson is...
Beth Sacks didn’t need a spotlight. She was the spotlight.
From the second she opened her mouth, you felt it. That voice. That big, bold, unapologetically theatrical, gospel-kissed, club-ready thunderstorm of a voice...
I didn’t come here to be controversial.
I came here to tell the fucking truth.
Every time I post something about queer punks, skinheads, boots, leather, or god forbid — white laces — someone...
Let’s get this out of the way: the skinhead look scares the shit out of a lot of people. And honestly? Fair. Buzzed heads, bomber jackets, steel-toe boots you could kick in...
Granted this wasn't completely unexpected, but still a surprise nonetheless. Daddy had been saying for a while now that he wanted to "upgrade" my collar, but for a number of reasons I...
Live from the fucking RED bathroom at work.
This fucking toilet is perfect for sleazy faggots to take pics of their locked clits. I would expect that there is going to be...