Four of your five hosts (Sans Annie!): Ang, Sara, & Giulia- and me as "The Meanest Mommy Ever".
John & Jimena, just back from Mexico. John work with the lovely Mexican folk singer songwriter Lila Downs, and he also used to share a glorified broom closet of an apartment with me in Harlem, and didn't murder me. Someone give this man a Nobel Peace Prize.
Earlier, we tapdanced the time step while watching ourselves in the mirror. Queer.
Merry Fucking Jesus Birthday Day! Me, Porter, Sass and Rob.
Sara has Webber where she wants him. The exit.
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Aimee! We DO in fact have a delightful photo together- but stupid Blogger won't let me upload images right now...check later, my lovely.
May I wear your tutu sometime, madam?
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