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New York City meets Munich

August 9th, 2001 · No Comments · Uncategorized

Kink Correspondent

For those people who couldn’t give a crap about >SM, you might as well skip out now and not come back until sometime early next week. This weekend is TES30, a giant kinky conference / trade show / party put on by >T.E.S. to celebrate their 30 year anniversary. Needless to say, I’m going to be there, and I’m going to be covering the event on these humble pages.

Still here? Great.

Packing for TES30 is a pain in the ass. >Conny and I really have no idea what to expect, so we have to bring lots of stuff. Obviously we need regular clothing, but we also need all our fetish clothing and a good selection of toys. All this junk adds up. We have two bags, and not small ones, to bring for two nights. The worst is we have to take the damn train to New Jersey Friday night to get there. I’m not looking forward to lugging this crap on the train.

Yes, it would be much easier to be vanilla right about now.

I got about four hours sleep last night, and about 5 hours on each of the last two nights. I know this weekend will be sleep-optional. Tonight is the last chance to defeat the demons of sleep deprivation and here I am, still up at almost 1AM. At least Conny View definition in a new window is struggling to finish up some last minute work too, so we’re in the same boat for a change, trying to fit in too much stuff before shuffling off to bed.

But, we need our rest for the days ahead. With all the classes, vendors, parties and people, we just won’t want to stop for fear of missing anything. It’s estimated there will be 1,500 people attending, and that’s a lot of kinky people in one place.

And finally, at long last, Conny will get to meet Nori. Nori is doing some classes at TES30 and she is a fantastic teacher, a captivating presenter, and an amazing SM View definition in a new window player.

And, also at long last, since she doesn’t mind, and I don’t mind, I can also stop calling her Nori, and call her Midori. Many months ago, there was a reason to be a bit indirect. Now, that reason is gone, and I don’t want to confuse people.

Time for bed. We’re all packed and I have a full day of work ahead of me before the pervy fun can begin.

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