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I’m bored with the missionary position, monogamy and “normality”, so I decided to get rid of all the constraints and book a place in the “liberal party” where the bras are served as a beverage, sexy masks worn as the only wardrobe, and the exchange of body fluids is understood as exchange phone numbers of two strangers. Armed with a “lack of prejudice”, i moved to the basement, through the darkness, excited to slip through the blue metal door with bars.