Keeping up with tradition comes Cazwell's (hopefully) annual Outlaw Party, started in the 90's by Michael Alig. We basically flooded the Soho Krispey Kreme Donuts with trannies, freaks, club kids, gays, straights, men, woman. It was AMAZING.
I didn't know how this night was going to turn out, I kind of figured it was going to flop. Once we got there, Amanda Lepore and Cazwell were sitting at a table alone with a few other stragglers around. Within 10 more minutes, the place was PACKED. Not only were there 100's of us, there were people walking by wondering what the hell was going on, in which many came in to join the party.
Things started to get a little out of hand when donuts were being hurled across the room, obvious signs of vodka bottles showing up on tables, and HERRA C dancing on the counter. All in all, the cops were called. We left. No one arrested :( . We went off to some lame-o after party, where after an hour I was ready to leave.
Only in New York.
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