Now once upon a time...when the world of Hamilton Drag hadn't got so far up itself ...we all used to be sisters.
But typically of drag..and the sister hood and like anchors in sand..things drift.....
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The world as I see it...from the ravings of Miss Gloriousole,Drag Queen with an eye to the social mores of our country,and the humour to poke fun at it where deserved
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- gloriousole
- I am a less than average middle aged individual who having travelled this far,tends to wish to follow Dorothys Sister...somewhere over the rainbow but everywhere has the ability of not being Kansas
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Now from the wild imaginings of a drag queen Miss Gloriousole attempts to tell it like it is.Enjoy.She's a acid drop in the drag universe.Wisdom is not necessarily applicate but a firm grip on whats chasing her does.....like a swift kick in the rear.Landing backside flat on stage.....Now that take some getting used to
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