At the summer camp I just recently returned from, we had a drag fashion show (8 grade +). The girls were given oppurtunity to make up and dress the guys. After being dressed up, we all had to think of a name/talent. And all of us guys did some paper towel stuffage, too.
I was Ashley. And I broke dance (a purposely half-assed attempt). However, I would rather not speak much more. I could tell of the other people that partook in it, but I vowed myself to put the memories in the back of my mind, never to be awakened. After all, this wasn't voluntary.
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