He had a private party once in a place called the Whiskey Bar.... which is in New York City .... and I crashed the place by expressing to the gorgeous doorman that I was already inside. The staff inside didn't seem to notice that I was an outsider....in fact.... they seemed to have loved it.
It was a great experience for me to be able to get inside because I do admire Domenico Dolce's work.... but I had no idea that he was inside.....which made the experience even better.....know what I'm sayin'? It's always cool to be surprised....uh... no...wait a minute...it's not.... because it could be a surprise like the police showing up at your door step with a search warrant while you're taking a shit on the toilet in your bathroom. Ewwww.
I got to meet Domenico once I was inside and once I received a bottle of beer from the open bar...but I was wearing a Junior Versace jacket! Oy! How funny is that?! It was insanely fucken funny! I was dancing right in front of the DJ while Domenico was watching me....sans bodyguards....and I showed him the patch that was on the jacket with the Junior Versace insignia on it. He did not seem disappointed though.... because I guess that he was a fan of Gianni Versace as well.
He didn't stay for long...though... and eventually made it into his Turtle Top....which is a plush vehicle that is customized.....know what I'm sayin'? It's the only way to ride. I stayed for a bit longer but eventually got thrown out when the manager chick realized that I wasn't invited. I have no idea what she meant when she asked me if I needed anything..... except maybe that she was referring to coke..... which is popular at those types of parties.
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