Saturday night came, and in our usual style, we were running 2 hours late. We had to get titivated! I wore my maxi dress, and Jen had a back and white patterned party dress, striped black tights and brown heels. It was cold out there, requiring tights. She had silver ballet flats on for a while too-there were much needed costume changes.
Anyways, we get to Ostbahnhof and I swear we walked for hours, past Kultfabrik and all the clubs there trying to find this place. Finally, finally...we find it. The Brickhouse. Oh yeah.
It was a freak show. Freak. Show. The women outnumbered the men in a big way. And the women were mutants-well over 6 feet tall. The tallest guy was probably close to 7 feet tall, if not more. At one point 2 giants had a conversation over my head, gesturing and all. I came up to the lowest rib of the tallest one. He was super skinny, too...like 7 feet, 100 lbs. Freak. Show.
But my stumpy self and Jen, now no longer a giantess even though she towers over me, had a good time. We had to dance on a ledge so I could stop craning my neck all night. Then a giantess jumped up there too and reminded everyone that we were dwarves. Bitch. And I was smelling armpit the whole time, too.
We got home late then had to get up early for Berlin....more to come.
Also, Jen took the pics that night, so nothing to upload at this time. They'll be on facebook first, then I'll add some on here.
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