A final reminder of the good times in store on Saturday 3rd September at the SeOne club: the UK's best annual fetish party, the Night of the Senses. Sure, there are flashier nights: more fashiony, more rubber-fascist, with size-eight girlies basted the colour of prawn korma running around. But this is a uniquely British event, fetish in the true sense; as depraved, or as polite, as you like.
There's a full dungeon for the proactive; peepholes galore for the voyeur. And there's still time to get tickets. And don't forget, it's all for charity.
We'll be there, up to no good with our microphones. Kim's sorted his outfit; I'm still deliberating...
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