“ At the entrance to Power Exchange, a partner-swapping club in San Francisco, at the corner of Otis and Gough, this uncompromising sign: No alcohol. no drugs. no sleeping. no uproarious or loud laughter. condoms obligatory. turn all cell phones off. if someone says No to you, please do not insist. The inside is luxurious. Libertine and conventional. Depraved and proper. On the one hand, menacing labyrinths and cells surrounded by wire mesh and painted cobwebs, where torture devices are set up that look straight out of either the Marquis de Sade’s The One Hundred and Twenty Days of Sodom
Bernard-Henri Levy on the Power Exchange :*(RIP)
http://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/2005/06/road-trip-part-ii/3961/2/
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