And Saturday night there was Truck Stop, which needs no introduction. From LA, to NY, to Toronto and now Atlantic City, the debaucherous girl party made an appearance, bouyed by the beats of DJ KAsh, resident deejay at Sisters in Philadelphia, and of course the crazy moves of the Truck Stop Girlz.
The weekend is over, but the images and experiences will forever be burned into your memory, like a tattoo you got after one too many vodka tonics. Wait. Where did that tribal armband come from? That wasn’t there before! Where did you go after Truck Stop, dear? Actually, don’t tell me. I don’t want to know, but I’m glad you’re alive.