Well, this was one of those damn hard ones to do! It was at the end of a night of extreme performances which were loud, dangerous, full of explosives, glamour, and macho risking in an upscale gallery in Davis, California. Although there was human shit [literally] and broken glass on the floor by the time I went on, the night had really been lame, tame and hollow. Both the energy and the audience were diffused by the time I went on. So I had my nude women bring the audience members [even from the balcony] to me to touch. This was what freaked the gallery owner out! But most of the audience members liked it. Some even cried!