Silent smiling faces,
giving way to inviting swirling hands.
Mime me the movements to emergency
exits and proper seat belt operation.
...
My own words struck me last night as I stood in cramped awe of the burlesque troop. These goddesses swirled, smiled, and shimmied all in course to throw the crowd into hysterics. My previous experience with burlesque was a much stuffier affair. An aged scotch. This my friends was the Budweiser of burlesque... and in the right moments and with the right people either is the best drink one could ask for. Sandwiched between friends, with more in the wings, and in the presence of probably countless others - it was hardly a beggar's banquet.
For some, the voluptuous movements of these luscious ladies roused sexual excitement. For me. It was a delightful, bemused affair. I couldn't help but think: 'How cute, Sparkle Motion is all growns up!'
Drenched in beer and covered in silly string chemical stink I drove home.
giving way to inviting swirling hands.
Mime me the movements to emergency
exits and proper seat belt operation.
...
My own words struck me last night as I stood in cramped awe of the burlesque troop. These goddesses swirled, smiled, and shimmied all in course to throw the crowd into hysterics. My previous experience with burlesque was a much stuffier affair. An aged scotch. This my friends was the Budweiser of burlesque... and in the right moments and with the right people either is the best drink one could ask for. Sandwiched between friends, with more in the wings, and in the presence of probably countless others - it was hardly a beggar's banquet.
For some, the voluptuous movements of these luscious ladies roused sexual excitement. For me. It was a delightful, bemused affair. I couldn't help but think: 'How cute, Sparkle Motion is all growns up!'
Drenched in beer and covered in silly string chemical stink I drove home.
posh:
that bastard and his dick!