Very Voyeuristic

Just like Cinderella’s ride, most of the rock clubs we hit turn into a totally different entity come midnight. Our bus was still parked next to Toad’s last night and when the hoochies hit the streets and we were ready to get some of them on the bus. One of them was so drunk that the left her camera. I guess legally I can't post the pictures (I wonder how FOUND does it?) but here's what they looked like...... 

Oh yeah,we told them that we were hellogoodbye! They probably won't remember that in the morning though.