The End of Gay Culture Watch

Another classic venue bites the dust. I had some great nights/mornings there. But I dont remember a great deal about them, I'm afraid. The last time I went, however, a couple of years back, it was clearly dying. One treasured memory: two guys who looked like extras from "300", grinding their near-naked bodies together, both with bio-hazard tattoos on their shoulders. I was mesmerized by the sheer energy between two beautiful men with HIV, living fully while they could.