Saturday, June 20, 2009

The Dick Dock

For those of you who are not familiar with Provincetown, there is a special place here that people visit late at night called the Dick Dock. Yes, it's really true. I'm not making this up.


After work, most nights, Kevin and I go for walks around town. When the bars close at 1 am, people head over to Spiritus, the pizza place, to mingle and find their piece before the night ends. Kevin and I usually stroll through the crowd on the streets on our way.

For the less fortunate souls, those that haven't made a match at the bars or at Spiritus, there is the Dick Dock. Just a hop, skip, and a jump away from Spiritus, the Boatslip Resort overlooks Commercial Street. There is an alley just past it that leads to the ocean. In the back of the Boatslip, there is a big deck where they have the daily Tea Dance. Under that deck is the Dick Dock.

Quite often, Kevin and I sit on the porch of the building across Commercial Street from the alley that leads down to the Dick Dock. It makes for an interesting end to the evening. We see townies and visitors making their way down. We know what they're looking for. And, depending on how long we've been sitting there, we know who's down there. Some people come out alone, some come out with a new friend.


Last night was a particularly interesting night at the Dick Dock. As we were sitting in the chairs, we noticed a straight couple walk barefoot, towels wrapped around them, heading down towards the dock. Boy, were they in for a big surprise!

Later, as we were sitting there, two police approached on foot. Then, a patrol car came down Atlantic Street, which ends in a T on Commercial Street at the top of the alley to the Dick Dock, and parked at the end. A second patrol car drove up and parked on Commercial Street at the end. In the end, six police officers congregated there, flashlights in hand, preparing for a raid.


Okay. So it didn't really look like that. It was much darker out.

But anyway, Kevin and I walked back towards the apartment to get a better view of the participants scampering out from the other end of the Dick Dock. It was crazy how many dirty, old men came walking up between building all along Commercial Street at 2:30 in the morning. As if they had been just gazing at the moon over the ocean or something. Funny shit!

12 comments:

  1. When I come to visit you, can we please NOT visit the Dick Dock? Thanks.

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  2. we can probably just go watch the crowds wander down. it's pretty funny really.

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  3. is is really fun! i was there last night.. just to watch bunch of people tryng to get some cock and they do! there was like 300 guys down there..

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  4. I was in Ptown last week, and nothing going on under the Boatslip, other than guys talking.

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  5. I am going for sure..now I just have to figure out what to do with the BF though...leave him at the rippers I guess.

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  6. Cunt wait to get there. i yurn for that place. all the things i've held and monitored , grabbed and sampled. probed and groped. my one regret is blowin my wadd too soon. Big guys are abundant ready and loaded.

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  7. The best comment prize goes to Harry Topping. LOL

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  8. How disgusting. Can't you sodomites practice your debauchery in private like normal people? This why we can't have nice things...

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  9. As a side note, Trevor (from the Trevor project) was a drug dealer. He was killed by one of his buyers. It had nothing to do with him being "gay". Stonewall was raided due to a heavy mafia ring operating out of there. Not because of Stonewall's "gay" community. TRUE STORIES! Research people. Research.

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