Thursday: scantily clad young ladies in an old-timey burlesque show. The women of Effie's Club Follies are a real hoot.
Friday: Drag queens and frat boys clash as pop/rock meets fat guys in dresses. The chap in the backward (on multiple levels) "W" ball cap did NOT appreciate getting his junk grabbed by Pebbles, the drag queen so out of control that even the other drag queens steer clear. At night's end, Pebbles was strutting her stuff (there was more of it than I care to remember) on Broad Street, and the local cops and campus police seemed reluctant to do anything about it. Do I blame them? Hell no. In the end, she found love, but not before her ass found the sidewalk multiple times.
Tonight: Unknown Hinson. Man, I love this place.
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