Maybe,somehow if they listen hard enough,they will hear the cries & moans of ecstasy & orgasms in the long lost spirits of Hellfire. As,I'm sure those bodily juices from all those years of perversion & debauchery are still embedded deep onto those very bricks of the walls they touch hahaha! Now,that's something to laugh about. It went from a truly amazing 'anything goes' bondage sex club filled w/bizarre colorful people,mistresses & slaves & tricks & johns to a cleaned up gentrified yuppie cafe!? I wonder if all those people eating at their pretentious cafe realize that while they're slurping their high priced coffee, that the layers & layers of body fluids & sexual secretions of all that gay S&M sex must still be excreting from the very walls that they touch. I think one of the worst transformations was Hellfire & what that's turned into now. I remember all those places back in the days when NYC was so cool & decadent, filled w/artists & creative people & not gentrified w/conservative yuppie trash.
