I did sneak into the Piaza Club to catch a glimpse of Jay. I'm probably too old to do such a thing, but I really didn't care all that much then. So he was there, with Nan Quan Ma Ma, and a couple of security guards. I was too shy to go near their table and didn't have the guts to ask for an autograph on a poker card. I did have the urge to go up to him to ask him...
"Was the shower in your suite out of order? Why didn't you take a shower, change out of the clothes you performed in, remove your makeup and clean the wax out of your hair, before you start playing cards?"
Tsk.... dirty dirty boy.








"Was the shower in your suite out of order? Why didn't you take a shower, change out of the clothes you performed in, remove your makeup and clean the wax out of your hair, before you start playing cards?"
Tsk.... dirty dirty boy.








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