One should also read what I would have sworn was an Onion article over at Petey’s site.
Going into the “leather market” was an experience. I started at the back of the room, with the intention of weaving my way through the aisles, so as not to miss anything and see all of the vendors. But I was inundated with images of rough men doing rough things to one another, and paraphernalia on sale for people to do rough and obscene things to one another. There were whips and chains and straps to tie people down; dildos [fake penises] in the size and shape if animal species’ erect penises. They were labeled baby elephant, donkey, horse…and the thought of where those things would go and what would be done with them, made me nauseous.
You know a way to avoid being grossed out by such things? Don’t go to the convention.
I believe that Petey became nauseous because he was being gagged by one of those things.