Last night, I crouched on the floor of my smoke-filled, electricity-less bedroom and emptied out a suitcase full of pasties, sequins, heels, and corsets and filled it with water bottles, towels, t-shirts, and school books. Strange to go straight from a weekend of debauched ridiculousness at the Boston Burlesque Expo. to a week of living out of a
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I'm glad you have friends to be with.
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