TC's
Went to Tc's last night. People there that i knew, people there that i didn't know i knew...it all got a little confusing, but somehow i struggled through with some alcohol.
Just as well really, apart from the guys in the band having very bad problems with their knees and waists - one could only move around from the waist; he kept doing this funny bending thing back and forth, by the end i felt quite sick, what with the other having the same problem but from the knees...well after them there was a cabaret act...which ended with the girl taking off most of her clothes...as jack said 'a contradiction in terms, but you gotta have balls to do that'. I wasn't quite sure what to make of it. I started off hating it, so false, so artificial, but then got to quite like the style...then the end...hmmm. Maybe it's cos i'm a woman, but, I didn't think it was necessary to take her clothes off.
Call me sceptical. Call me a killjoy...heck call me British- it's just not done!
Just as well really, apart from the guys in the band having very bad problems with their knees and waists - one could only move around from the waist; he kept doing this funny bending thing back and forth, by the end i felt quite sick, what with the other having the same problem but from the knees...well after them there was a cabaret act...which ended with the girl taking off most of her clothes...as jack said 'a contradiction in terms, but you gotta have balls to do that'. I wasn't quite sure what to make of it. I started off hating it, so false, so artificial, but then got to quite like the style...then the end...hmmm. Maybe it's cos i'm a woman, but, I didn't think it was necessary to take her clothes off.
Call me sceptical. Call me a killjoy...heck call me British- it's just not done!
posted by Culinali at 11:13 pm
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