Home Nightlife Spank- God them bitches were hawt.

Spank- God them bitches were hawt.

SHARE

This Saturday night saw this scoundrel and co head out to Spank’s tawdry debauchery over at 172 Classon st- Brooklyn. To be honest we’re still gushing at what we got to see, and maybe we didn’t get to see…

With a mileu of some hot looking (ok a plentitude) men strutting their feathers, cheekbones and sublime dance moves, the ‘hawt’ and heavy crowd got down to some deep heavy house that saw this warehouse sweating deep into the night (until 6am bitches) and Mr Easter Bunny rabbit miraculously hoping around with his treats (amongst others).

If you’re into gorgeous men, deep house grooves, sweating into languid excess and one of the chillest vibes in town- get your pretty self over to SPANK and dance the night away- we certainly did- never mind the exorbitant chain smoking.

Kudos to organizer and DJ Maestro- DJWill Automagic and his wonderful team, fellow DJ Sean B, and Jason Roe working the door, who from what I was later told all are equal creative and organizational partners in SPAN.

It has to be said this is def one of the best (secret- for how long who knows?) warehouse parties with a distinct crowd.

Performances included- The Swimming pools, Stanley Love Performance Group and our gracious host- the chic Xander.

1
2
3
4
SHARE
Like Scallywagvagabond on Facebook    

Comments are closed.