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BAS Folsom 2015 In Pictures! (NSFW)

Updated: Oct 13, 2015 02:32
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All this is thanks to Folsom Street Events…enjoy!


Well, Folsom 2015, as the interwebs predicted, the city is just a box of  glazed old-fashioneds in search of an emergency pastry chef.  In its wake, the denizens of the Barbary Coast  are just barely resuming solid food diets and starting to emerge from the week- long coma just in time for Castro Street Fair, Hardly Strictly this weekend, and Fleet Week and Italian Heritage Day next weekend.  SWEET FUCKING CHRIST, SAN PANCHO!  Can you stop tapping this long enough for Rainbow to restock it’s bins of milk thistle and detox tea or the City Clinic to order more reams of bakery tickets?????

Whew!  Well, while you guys were sweatin’ out the shakes and salving your culos, our intrepid photogs, Gerardo and Rodolfo Pérez were sorting through all the glorious shots they caught of every ban soleil-ed titty, welted ass, pup mask and riding crop there was on Folsom Street.  These guys put some serious footwork into it this year, and this very well may be our most comprehensive photo spread yet.  So, go take a tranquilizer and prepare to see yourself in every lurid shade.  Besos!!- S.T.

 

THE FOLSOM STREET FAIR

SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 27, 2015

 

THE MAINSTAGE

 

FOLSOM STREET

 

 

 

 

 

 

BAAHS

THE OASIS

 

THE LONE STAR SALOON

 

THE SF EAGLE & STAGE

THE END

Wipe your chins, ladies, that ‘s it.  Broke-Ass Stuart’s Goddamn Website would like to thank Folsom Street Events, The SF Eagle, and the SF Oasis for all their help.  Most especially, though, we want to thank the Pérez Brothers for their fantastic work.  

See you next year!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Stephen Torres - Threadbare-Fact Finder

Stephen's early years were spent in a boxcar overlooking downtown Los Angeles. From there he moved around the state with his family before settling under the warm blanket of smog that covers suburban Southern California. Moving around led to his inability to stay in one place for very long, but San Francisco has been reeling him back in with its siren song since 1999.
By trade he pours booze, but likes to think he can write and does so occasionally for the SF Bay Guardian, Bold Italic and 7x7. He also likes to enjoy time spent in old eateries, bars and businesses that, by most standards, would have been condemned a long time ago.