I figured the religious context of this, my very first post, was appropriate. I mean, who's more righteous than Mr. G-money Himself? Just goes to show, even He has to get His rocks off every once in awhile.Thanks to the Catholic Diocese of Oakland for erecting this enormous, shimmering va-jammy-jam; ready to present itself to that big G-unit in the sky like a cat in heat.
Ah, Catholicism and eroticism together at last.
I wonder if the architect was also a priest.
Preoccupied much there, Father?