Sayoni Nyakoon
Joined March 2021
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Deliver Us
The club was dead, and I wasn’t surprised. Anytime there’s a major sporting event, the club is dead. To pump myself up, I hid in the dressing room and listened to the Lion King soundtrack. When I came back out into the strobe lights and deafening music, they had arrived. I moved past the glittering bodies--no glimmering (never glitter, you could get sent home) bodies as quickly and gracefully as I could. Even though I can run pretty well in heels, no one likes a desperate stripper, and nothing screams desperate more than a 6-foot glamazon running at you.
By Sayoni Nyakoon3 years ago in Humans