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I like to try things in life, the more forbidden the better, and my natural curiosity brought me to a place I never thought I would set foot in: a swingers club! As an urban journalist , I feel like my role is to break down taboos for a living.
This is where it all began. My spider senses were tingling to the max. Was this a sign? Was this a twisted date invitation? I wanted to figure out, I wanted to see for myself, I wanted to…. The promiscuous boy in me saw an opportunity in indulging in the unknown but the journalist in me is the one who made the final decision. It actually took me 5 months to really grasp what went down. The funny thing is, I really had no idea of what to wear. Swingers are actually selective.
I almost wished for a no call no show at some point. Judging from the enthusiasm in her voice, there was no way around me going there.
I mean, Lady S processed this whole thing like a student working on a doctorate thesis. She knew about the clientele, the activities, prices, police reports and even where all the exits were because you never know right. The first thing I could say about this experience is this: I was bias from the jump. When you go to a swingers club perhaps, I felt like the way she was dressed was a not-so-subtle-subtle hint; here goes my spider sense tingling again extra hard this time.
We get in front of the club in Montreal-North. Interestingly enough, this swingers club in Montreal North is the biggest in the world. Even more interestingly enough, I thought it was a good idea to come through with sunglasses and a long trench coat. My fear of being caught getting inside the club actually made me gear up with the ultimate creep outfit. I thought I would see people in action from the front door.