Later that evening, we set out to a bar named Identity, and rocked the night away for LJ’s birthday. I wore my Skin Two burgundy keyhole top with a matching Breathless skirt. It ws assumed that this place was a fetish night, but it turned out to be just a normal bar. Enter Rebekka stage left, very overdressed. One too many G&T's later, Ashley and I managed to find a man in a kilt – though he was American! Sadly, he wouldn't let us see the goods :(
