thebeliever

Showgirls at the Castro, hosted by Peaches Christ and a cast of dozens of dramatic drag queens and some genuinely hot females? Yes, please. Audience catcalls were the funniest part of the evening, if you don't count the massive lap-dance invasion for anyone who purchased a large popcorn. (Wave your popcorn bag, and you were liable to have a 200-lb drag queen bumping and grinding on you as your amazed pals looked on-- just like God intended.)

Just another Saturday in the cit-tay.