As a crowd of lesbian Hell’s Angels gathered ’round the square…you could hear a handcuff drop…the larger than life group had been just that quiet.
After all, they had traveled thousands of miles. Put up with the man handling pervert at the security point and allowed the ‘freakish’ strange male flight attendant to buckle them all in to their seats.
Japan Airlines had a zero tolerance for persons over five foot one inches tall. Most of the gals from the Hell Bent pack…certainly packed more than that width wise. Yet, the flight had been semi pleasant, other than the warm free nuts.
However, to this day, Kawasaki Japan have never scene a scene such as the tsunami of leather chaps, whiskered cheeks and flapping flesh, as the girls of Hell Bent went running for the nearest wet waterway…during the Kanamara Matsuri, aka the “Festival of the Steel Phallus.”
I don’t go too fast but I can go pretty far!