Okay well - I've been waiting to contribute something special for my first foray into the Social Scene of Martinis and Hot Dogs. I need to say - I'm not entirely sure if this is it, but sweet mother of god....
It's amazingly horrific. It's more like a hybrid Narnia aerobics class let by that she/man Dame Edna. Who in hell is Dame Edna anyway and why do I know that name? I digress.
Credits to J. Hads for enlightening us.
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