Eros Theatre With The Boys – Mad Chaos: April 20, 1998

This month has turned out to be interesting.  I have taken a hold on my musical career like I said I would, and it has taken a shine towards my way. 

Cruise To Sydney With Imad

Now to talk about the rest of my life and Saturday night.  After finishing my entry Imad and Ali came to pick me up.  After our handshakes we began our journey to Wollongong first.  Imad drove us there within 40 minutes and we headed for MccDonald’s.  We had something to eat.

Lucas called Ali’s phone while we were eating.  They were wondering where we were  Then he said he would call us back when they reached the City themselves.  After figuring out what we were doing we headed back on the road.

Imad was driving to the City but he went all the funny ways.  It took us longer to get there as we were driving in circles.  Finally getting there, I showed Imad where Eros Theatre was.  We parked right in front Eros Theatre in the middle of the lights.  Imad left the hazards on to make it look like we broke down, as we headed in. 

Enjoying Eros Theatre Strippers

Paying our money we headed downstairs with anticipation.  We were greeted by lots of onlookers at a gorgeous female prancing around in the nude.  With few seats available, we sat in the back corner, Imad sitting next to me and Ali in front of us.It was crowded for most of the night but from the back we could see everything. 

When the first chick was finished she came to a room adjacent to us.  With a mirror there and her bending over in full side view, Imad and I weren’t disappointed.  We were the only ones that were experiencing this.  She was encored back onto stage and stayed on for two more songs doing lots of tricks.

Imad and I were enjoying it, but Ali (looking stiff as a board by himself and always upset at something), didn’t look like he was enjoying it.  I know he was.  When there were seats available we all moved to the front seats and sat down waiting for the next act.

Seeing A Familiar Face In The Crowd

Looking around at the fairly large crowd, I noticed a familiar face staring straight at me.  Taking a second look.  Then picturing Airds High School in my head, I had seen it was Mr. Orchard one of my science teachers.  I remember that dumb fuck, as he used to get angry at me and Imad.  With his balding long golden locks and his shrimp body and tight jeans, I almost laughed in his direction. 

Right then, I turned to Imad and tapped Ali on the shoulder.  Ali started screaming in agony as I just remembered that he finished his Lebanese tattoo that night and it would have killed him.  I told Imad where Mr. Orchard was as he too looked in his direction.

A couple of girls later Lucas called back up, as we were in the strip joint and we told him where we were.  Penelope also called Ali’s mobile phone from Lyssa’s house just before midnight.  Ali told me she sounded upset but there was nothing we could do. 

As Ali usually is, he started worrying for his life.  You could see the tension in his face and him thinking of a story to get out of this one.  Me, I just sat there and carried on.  I hadn’t done anything wrong in my books, so I kept on watching.  I was only worried about Lyssa being home alone and that we should get home sooner.

The Boys Join Us In The Strip Club

Lucas, Shawn, Ralf and Keith turned up, as we all found seats up front to watch the show. 

The next girl we saw was some punk girl, ugly as.  She had balls up her pussy, which was part of the show. 

Next was Tori.  When we heard her name our little group let out a huge roar and jumped up clapping in anticipation.  Tori didn’t disappoint as she stayed out and revealed all to us. 

After that we had two more uglies.  Then it was time for two more beauties.  All this time there were glamours walking around asking us if we wanted to buy drinks or have a personal show, but we’re not stupid.

Ralf Gets A Private Show

Everyone was having fun but Imad and Ali were getting restless.  So we opted to see one more girl if she was good, and she came out to stun.  With lightly curled red hair and a ring in the middle of her lower lip, she was scarcely dressed.  That didn’t bother any of us, as we watched and cheered. 

Ralf, Shawn and I thought that if we clapped and cheered harder that she would pay more attention to us.  It turned out to be true.  She was giving us all looks and taking all her clothes off she firstly surprised Ralf.  From stage she buried her head between Ralf’s legs and started stroking him before going back on stage.  Ralf made us all laugh by sitting there and cheering while it all happened.

The next thing she done was get some ice and milk.  You can imagine what happened next as she used the ice all over her body and inside her, and then poured the milk all down her body.  The crowd went crazy.  We were cheering extremely loud.  She couldn’t help but to laugh at our loyalty, and I was next. 

Getting Special Attention

She came up to me.  With her finger she told me to come to her while she was standing right in front of me.  Not knowing if she was going to be a smart-ass or not, I was wary, as I slowly started moving.  With milk all over her body still, she grabbed me and plunged my face in between her boobs and kept me there swirling my head around in every direction.  She let me go, gave me a smile, and then headed back for the stage for the next part of her show.

Everyone was looking at me and asking what it was like and how it felt.  I laughed and kept cheering as she took out a vibrator.  Everyone in the crowd cheered and clapped as that happened.  She didn’t let us down, as she used it up on stage in all different ways.

Finally she finished and we were all wrapped.  I had a headache from the velocity of volume coming from the speakers and the wretched smell of the place.  With smiles on our face, we headed for the car, giving our handshakes to each other as, Imad, Ali and I headed home.

Getting Our Stories Straight

On the way home Penelope called Ali again.  This time we were almost in Campbelltown.  Ali explained to his woman that we were almost home and we were heading for Lyssa’s house right away. 

We came to Lyssa’s house and Bielka’s car was there.  I waved Imad goodbye, as Ali and I headed for the house.  Before we went inside, we synchronized our stories so the girls wouldn’t get that angry.

Upon entering the house I gave Lyssa a kiss.  Then we sat in front of a bewildered crowd.  I sat with Lyssa on a seat, as Ali sat with Penelope.  Bielka and Delaney were also at Lyssa’s house.  It was quiet for a second as Ali and I looked at each other and Lyssa and Penelope had their meets with their eyes.  Penelope was eager to go home and have a spew with Ali, as they both got up. 

After that followed Delaney and Bielka.  While they were all leaving I was sitting on the sofa angry.  All that time, Lyssa didn’t hug me or anything.  She just sat there and kept her hands to herself.

Lyssa Gives The Silent Treatment

When everyone was gone Lyssa told me she was going to sleep.  Without a word and her back to me, she continued on her journey.  There I sat in the lounge room by myself angry.  Angry at the fact that Lyssa was frustrated with me visiting a strip joint when she willfully told me to go have fun in the City.  There I sat in the lounge room.

Later that night I started to get cold and sleepy because of my headache, so I went to sleep with Lyssa.  It was quiet until ten minutes into the newborn night when Lyssa asked me a question.

“Did you have a good time?”

“Yes I did,” I said to her.

An Insane Fight With Lyssa

With that was brought a new barrel of questions. 

Lyssa then started getting angry that I went to a strip joint.  I got angry at her because she was basically fighting Penelope’s battle.  Because Penelope doesn’t let Ali go to strip joints, it sinks into Lyssa’s thoughts.  Penelope is always telling Lyssa that she hates Ali looking at other women up on stage.  Then it sinks into Lyssa’s head and she takes it out on me.

Lyssa then brought up the argument that I don’t let her go to Manpower or nightclubs when that’s not the truth.  In truth, I don’t like it if she wears skirts to nightclubs because she never wears them for me.  I only asked her not to go to Manpower for one night when I was having an argument with Ali and I didn’t have many friends at the time. 

Lyssa screamed her lungs out at me at one stage because I was being a prick to her.  I wanted to sleep because of my headache but Lyssa kept yelling in my ear.  I got insane.  Lyssa and I were practically grabbing each other by the throats because that’s how angry we both were.  I denied Lyssa the point to get angry with me, and Lyssa went to sleep in her room.

Kiss And Make Up With Lyssa

In the morning I thought to myself about the argument that we were having and then walked to Lyssa’s bedroom.  Looking her in the eye as she woke up I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.  She gave me a hug and everything was alright.  No more fighting.

This was a good thing as I told Lyssa to have a shower.  She knew what I wanted.  Eventually when she decided to have a shower I jumped in with her.  After that, as we were drying off, the doorbell rang.  Toby was at the door with a party invitation.  I closed the bedroom door as Lyssa dressed.  I then talked to him outside for a couple of minutes.

Lyssa came back into the bedroom.  Then for the next hour in daylight we began.  All I can say is it was great.  After that Lyssa and I had a shower again, and then relaxed in front of the television having something to eat.

A Relaxed Sunday With Lyssa

For the rest of that day we were just watching television and walking around the house until the night came.  Lyssa and I decided to go to sleep around 9:30pm.  Then we mucked around a bit before we actually fell asleep. 

To help Lyssa fall asleep I ran my finger across her eyebrow because it soothes her and relaxes her.  That made her fall asleep in no time.  Then it was my turn.

Stopover At Ralf’s House

The morning came and Lyssa’s brother was home and asleep.  Lyssa got ready for College, as I lay in bed.  An hour passed and Lyssa was off for College, as I went back to sleep.

Waking up at 10am I had a shower, brushed my teeth and then had something to drink before leaving for Campbelltown.  On the way I bumped into Kieran as he gave me a lift to Leumeah station.  He was traveling to the City to meet Kiley.  We waved each other goodbye from opposite sides of the platform as I boarded my train.

In Campbelltown I visited the CES but left straight away as it was too crowded.  I headed straight home. 

On the way to my house Ralf had called me into his house.  He was home from the hospital that he stayed in overnight because of his sleeping disorder.  We watched television at his house and we talked for a while.  Then it was time for me to go after half an hour.

Two Session Singers Recommended

Straight after coming home I was called by Daxton Ballad.  He is finding me singing vocals for my song.  I am being taken seriously for my project by people in the game that matter.  For the higher, sweeter voice there is a man called Michael Young from a band called “Put The Cat Out” and it is a Jazz Fusion band. 

For my lower more deeper voice I have a man called Pat Powell and he used to be in a recorded band called “Mental As Anything” which I have heard of.  Then he joined a Soul Band called “Hum Dingers” and now is working on different projects. 

Daxton Ballad, the agent who is arranging the musicians for me told me he would try and get the both of them together this weekend or the next so they could see what I was talking about.  I’m starting to now establish my name in the music industry.  Even though I’m losing out on money this round, next round will be different.

After my talk with Daxton Ballad I contacted Nu Town Studios to talk about coming in and looking at their studio facilities.  I’m still not sure on a studio but my best bet is Nu Town Studios. 

Ralf Keen On A Jam Session

Since then I’ve been working on my music and didn’t finish my entry.  Now it’s 5:15pm. 

Also, since then I’ve called Ralf and told him of the people I have singing for me and how my studio time is being used.  He seems genuinely interested now.  He wants to come over to my house and help me out with my project.  So Ralf will be calling around 6pm tonight to come over my house and help me jam tonight.

Lyssa also called when she got back from College.  She wants me to stay over her house tonight.  Thinking that tonight I would get a break, nope.  So if I take too long with Ralf it would be troublesome to make it to Lyssa’s house.  But if Ralf doesn’t come over tonight or not for long at all, then I can be at Lyssa’s house and stay at my house tomorrow. 

Right now I’m going to get back to working on my song.  I’ve finally worked out Midi and how it works.  I’ve got most of the parts settled and worked out except for the bass guitar part and the singing part.