There is no respite in the MO

Saturday the 14th, sweet lord. Tradition has it that one gets Saturday off. Oh no. Not this one.

The day started late, as usual, and we shot an awesome Italian restaurant called "Sin." It was named so for the owners assertions that, hey, we all like sin. Tasty.

Mmmmmm. Sin-ful. Haha.

That evening was the Black Rose, a freaky S&M bar. You heard that right. They even have "wardrobe" onsite, in case you want to dress appropriately. It was not the easiest shoot, tiny space, and we were not allowed to shoot any customers. Yeesh. They performed a strange dance show set to "Welcome to the Jungle," which involved the female bartenders whipping their hair around and whipping each other. And lights. It was actually quite impressive.

I hear Quentin Tarantino likes to hang out there. Make of that what you will.

Then came the night of one thousand clubs...