My last (and only as you will soon realize) jam session with a drummer found online was pretty good musically. But the rehearsal spot in his basement was a wall to wall porn collage. And not mild Playboy centerfolds, it was nothing but hardcore shit from Hustler or Swank

And then the night ended a bit early when his ex-dropped off his young daughter because they were sharing custody. She didn't go to the basement when I was there but a huge WTF ?
I think I showered twice that night when I got home....