Chapter 21“Hello everyone,” Yessina said into a large microphone stand. Her dark hair was combed back against her skull, and she wore a power blue suit which made her look like a 1970s throwback. Kit chuckled as she’d stepped out on stage and tugged her lapels like a mob boss or Don King. Yet another career choice for her, Kit thought. She wanted to text as much to her, but there was no time for distraction. As Yessina announced, the queer improv night was about to begin.
“Welcome, ladies and gentlemen and all those who are in between. We have quite a treat tonight. We have my group, Stronger Thongs, performing last tonight after I get my MC duties out of the way. First up, though, we have the-all-drag-queen team of Judy Talk. Please give these ladies a strong, Waterloo U Welcome!”
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