| Masquerading Ghosts murmuring in the back stalls 'i danced on a table once!' raucous laughter fills a tasty air out in the foyer, all the pretty mascara girls pace, sit and preen, masquerading their mind fucks and esteems, glancing at watches to pass the time, oh yes, they know they look edible all that candy! -- soon to learn, that tonight is Ladies night at the Roxy ~shalome � 2004 |