| Okay, so it doesn't look like Maine...but I swear I was surrounded by pine trees... |
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| Mmmm...I luv a good cuppa joe. I usually start off a night out with a "Coffee n' Bailey's". Hmm...why did I bother telling you that? Heheh...ya just never know with us New England gals. |
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| See, don't I look a little sleepy? And this is BEFORE I go out!! And as you can tell, you can move me clear across the Eastern Time Zone, but you can never get me away from these boots! |
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| Sorry if this sounds a bit conceited (remember, you were warned), but I think this pic ROCKS! Its from the last series of pics I took in Ohio. Note the earring by the toe of my boot...it slipped out of my ear just before the camera timer went off!! And NO, I will not move my hands for you. Get yer mind outta the gutter. |
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| Ah, the good ol' days...this pic goes back to my second show at Celebrity, in Dayton, Ohio. Quite a change from my first one...just one of my friends showed up, Cathy Rogers, and she was kind enough to snap a pic or two for me. I thought this routine was a little weaker than my first, but the outfit was better. I was also pretty proud of myself that I did my makeup all by myself! I've had some of the locals here in Maine suggest I do a few shows...they must just be hard up for new talent! The whole gay/lez/TG scene in Portland is surprisingly active, and the City in general is very open-minded. The nearby resort town of Ogunquit is pretty much the gay capital of Maine, especially during the tourist season. If there's much of a TG population in Maine, they sure don't seem to go out on the same nights I do! If you're ever in the area, check out either The Underground or Somewhere, both on Spring Street. Not sure you'll see me there, but you'll still enjoy yourself. |
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| Back to my maine page!! |
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| Oh, aren't I so sweet and demure! Can you beleive I'm STILL wearing this wig? Its the first one I ever bought, and its still my favorite. I refer to it as "Trailer Park". Did I mention I name my wigs? Uh oh... |
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| And this wig, as you can imagine, is called "Blondie"...and it is the second wig I ever bought! It appears my skill at selecting hair dropped off pretty quickly after this, because I kinda lose track of which of my remaining wigs I got when. There were quite a few that were purchased, that just didn't work out, to put it politely. My running joke is that my look is the result of three years of trial and error...lots and lots of error. I'm still learning... |
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