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Me and friends were at OZ on Saturday night before Fat Tuesday 1995. While we were going down the stairs, along comes production crew with lights and large video camera and body guards leading Jeff Stryker up. We paused at the halfway mark where stairs turned and it took me a second as he passed us to scream,"That's Jeff Stryker!" He turned and acknowledge us with a smile and kept heading up those stairs! It was not advertised but I'm sure if you were in the know, the scenes shot in New Orleans were semi-private. There is NO WHERE on Bourbon Street to have a moment alone during Mardi Gras!
