You gotta have BALLS
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Good for him!
And how typically boorish of the republicans.
Sheesh.
And how typically boorish of the republicans.
Sheesh.
Just wonderful to see that you can be anything you want to be and still win in the eyes of man/woman!
autowasherfreak
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I went to my 20th high school reunion in drag, and no one knew who I was until I told them, I had a blast. If we have a 25th this year, I'm supposed to be the entertainment. Guess I will have to break out my 80's music. I never attended prom or homecoming. I didn't even want to attend graduation but I did it for my mom.
toggleswitch2
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Well he is a Queen..............
*YAY*
This will cause a smile and chuckles for decades to come in the minds of the graduates.
One wonders if there was any oral incentive given to those in charge. Dontcha just love a man with the gift of gab? *LOL*
Drag Queen in gay bar to rude patrons ignoring her act:
"Honey, shut yer hole; mine is trying to make some money".
*YAY*
This will cause a smile and chuckles for decades to come in the minds of the graduates.
One wonders if there was any oral incentive given to those in charge. Dontcha just love a man with the gift of gab? *LOL*
Drag Queen in gay bar to rude patrons ignoring her act:
"Honey, shut yer hole; mine is trying to make some money".
wringer_clean
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WOW,
What a hooot!!
And good for him!!
I think it's great ... he did it for fun and won!!
YAY!!
What a hooot!!
And good for him!!
I think it's great ... he did it for fun and won!!
YAY!!
pturo
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I think the younger people today are mostly so freeking cool and accepting and diverse and informed that this could even happen. I know it could not have happened in 1975.
I think we are bringing up an awesome generation that will only judge character, not sexuality, as a requisite for friedship and acceptance, and if they don't have character, well, see ya.
A generation of young adults that extoll the virtues of where individuals put their minds, not their bodies, will be what hopefully governs us in the future.
I am proud of this story.
I think we are bringing up an awesome generation that will only judge character, not sexuality, as a requisite for friedship and acceptance, and if they don't have character, well, see ya.
A generation of young adults that extoll the virtues of where individuals put their minds, not their bodies, will be what hopefully governs us in the future.
I am proud of this story.
In my high school...
...in the late 60's, in SF, we had this classmate, Ted, who happened to be black and also quite flamboyant. We all watched with a mixture of puzzlement and humor as his clothes gradually changed from average 60's hip to more and more satin and silk, with billowy blouses and eventually a long feather boa. Maybe even platform shoes - ahead of his time there.
I remember one memorable "scene" Ted staged where a group of guys were standing at one end of the hall. One of us was named Sergei, which he had told me a while earlier was pronounced in Russian properly as "Sirgay". Well, Ted came into the other end of the hall, saw Sergei, and in his best form flounced down the hall with one hand waving the boa, calling out, "Sir Gay!... Oh, Sir Gay!". By the end of the year he was in as much full drag as he could be without falsies. I can't say the student body really accepted him, but I don't think anyone harshed on him either. After all, it was still the 60's.
We did tease Sergei about it afterwards...
...in the late 60's, in SF, we had this classmate, Ted, who happened to be black and also quite flamboyant. We all watched with a mixture of puzzlement and humor as his clothes gradually changed from average 60's hip to more and more satin and silk, with billowy blouses and eventually a long feather boa. Maybe even platform shoes - ahead of his time there.
I remember one memorable "scene" Ted staged where a group of guys were standing at one end of the hall. One of us was named Sergei, which he had told me a while earlier was pronounced in Russian properly as "Sirgay". Well, Ted came into the other end of the hall, saw Sergei, and in his best form flounced down the hall with one hand waving the boa, calling out, "Sir Gay!... Oh, Sir Gay!". By the end of the year he was in as much full drag as he could be without falsies. I can't say the student body really accepted him, but I don't think anyone harshed on him either. After all, it was still the 60's.
We did tease Sergei about it afterwards...
