(Editor’s Note: Earlier in the year, GaySocialites.com presented the State Of Gay Nightlife address where we determined that nightlife is what you make of it. The Ritz is certainly making its own determination of what nightlife should be, and the GaySocialites team is less than thrilled with their definition.)
I am fond of the drink. This has been and never will be any sort of secret. I, Demanda Dahling, am very fond of the drink. And I’ll drink anything really, as long as it has an alcohol content above that of Nyquil. My go-to drinks though are iced V’s (read: vodka on the rocks), and white wine (read: really cheap white wine, because bitch is on a budget). So, I drink.. heavily. And, like most of us who drink (heavily), I occasionally misbehave. One would think this would welcome in a New York City club–crazy queens, mischief, wild times, and hey, most of those who dress up do it for free! It’s a win-win, right? Apparently not.
