Saw a cross dresser in the men's bathroom at this spot in Little Tokyo a while back. It was a Janet Jackson-themed dance party and buddy seemed spent, wig and shoes off. He was standing in front of the sink, just looking in the mirror like

I flush and walk up like, "Shoes ain't making it tonight, huh?" because, regardless of gender, it's probably not a good idea to be barefoot in a Los Angeles nightclub bathroom and it also made him realize he was blocking the path to the sink.
Then I washed my hands and peaced out.
Anytime I see anything that'd be deemed unusual, I just mumble "Oh, California.." and keep it pushing.
