midnight
He walked further down the street to a male go-go bar that he had never been in before although his wistful eyes had scanned it numerous times in the past month . When he entered young men from their angles of the platform were pulling on their genitalia within dark frothy briefs of an opaque translucency that made the movements of their genitalia obvious . He watched and waited not understanding why it was erotic . He watched and waited for the midnight all-legal fuck show . He was tempted to take these sly masturbators by force until what little was rational in his brain contrived a belief that he was shackled against the wall waiting to be attacked by them . That portion of the brain said to him , `` Even if you were to get out of your shackles and fetters it would be bad manners to attack these men before they come to attack you . '' He watched their contortionist-twisting and the surreal images on the stage became more like flames and smoke .