8:03pm
Dear Diary…
is throwing one of its signature parties at the Museum of Sex tonight—a dark, romantic soirée layered with intrigue and sensory pleasures. Very much my scene. If past Misty parties are any indication, we’re in for a tantalizing treat.
Tonight’s affair takes place inside an erotic carnival . Misty tells me to dress the part. I’m wearing a pair of dark green Victorian bloomers. (I love saying ‘bloomers.’) White cufflinks, a black ruffled corset, and a pair of lacy black stockings, I think I pull it off. Leaning into the carnival theme, I paint my lips like a ventriloquist puppet, with cheekbone hearts and a pink button nose. It’s Moulin Rouge-meets-Barnum & Bailey. Just need to find my riding crop, and I’m off for the night…
10:07pm
We have arrived. I check i