STROBE LIGHT DIARIES: The night I met Amanda Lepore
SignOnSanDiego.comFeasting one's eyes on a cult icon like Amanda Lepore in the flesh ranks as a pivotal moment in a true clubgoer's lifetime. The sort who, regardless of gender, dons a patent leather bustier, seven or eight neon-green armbands, thigh-high fishnets and streaked makeup that looks like radioactive spray paint.
