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"Lads and Gentlewomen..."

The MC stepped out across the stage, tipping his tiny hat over his mat of platinum-blond curls. He winked at a man in a gray uniform with who was whistling.

"And not-so-gentle-men..." The MC, whose eyes were painted subtly and his cheeks powdered just enough to bring out his cosmically accessible eternal youth, stepped forward and bowed, throwing his cane to one side, while his smooth, perfect leg went to the other side. There were shouts from the front and whistles from the back.

"Tonight will simply be delicious. Our performers are not for the chaste of heart, nor for the straight of mind..." He tapped his heels on the stage, causing the piano accompaniment to play a little chaotic tune like something wild was happening and then he stopped, his legs spread, one hand bend back against his forehead, his nails long and painted red, the other wrapped around himself like he was on the verge of something...life-giving. The crowd's excitement rose, but hushed, following his dancing eyes and beautiful lips.

He turned to the side and puckered his rear end out, showing the frills of his highly layered, golden skirt that went over his white tights. He shook it a little, letting the bells tinkle, and then tore a fast glance to the audience, his curls whipping around his painted, androgynous face. "I have to admit, tonight's show isn't for everyone, but you all know that don't you?! That's why you're here!"

He straightened up and tapped his cane, receiving a note from a young lady who seemed about his height, but had slicked back, short hair, and was wearing a tail coat and a mustache. She was very handsome and seemed to be holding the hand of someone dressed in a fluffy white dress. She turned after delivering the note and carried the lad behind some curtain. The MC continued "Lads and gentlewomen, this steamboat, Aladdin's Lamp, is as in between the law as some of your wishes. Some of you may be new to our show, so let's give a warm welcome to the newcomers on this special occasion. And a warm welcome to our guest performer... Charly Joe!"

The blew a kiss and caused some of the men wearing gray and a few of those wearing blue uniforms to shout as he left the stage.

The lights went dark, the curtains opened, and the show began.

Description
"Lads and Gentlewomen..."

The MC stepped out across the stage, tipping his tiny hat over his mat of platinum-blond curls. He winked at a man in a gray uniform with who was whistling.

"And not-so-gentle-men..." The MC, whose eyes were painted subtly and his cheeks powdered just enough to bring out his cosmically accessible eternal youth, stepped forward and bowed, throwing his cane to one side, while his smooth, perfect leg went to the other side. There were shouts from the front and whistles from the back.

"Tonight will simply be delicious. Our performers are not for the chaste of heart, nor for the straight of mind..." He tapped his heels on the stage, causing the piano accompaniment to play a little chaotic tune like something wild was happening and then he stopped, his legs spread, one hand bend back against his forehead, his nails long and painted red, the other wrapped around himself like he was on the verge of something...life-giving. The crowd's excitement rose, but hushed, following his dancing eyes and beautiful lips.

He turned to the side and puckered his rear end out, showing the frills of his highly layered, golden skirt that went over his white tights. He shook it a little, letting the bells tinkle, and then tore a fast glance to the audience, his curls whipping around his painted, androgynous face. "I have to admit, tonight's show isn't for everyone, but you all know that don't you?! That's why you're here!"

He straightened up and tapped his cane, receiving a note from a young lady who seemed about his height, but had slicked back, short hair, and was wearing a tail coat and a mustache. She was very handsome and seemed to be holding the hand of someone dressed in a fluffy white dress. She turned after delivering the note and carried the lad behind some curtain. The MC continued "Lads and gentlewomen, this steamboat, Aladdin's Lamp, is as in between the law as some of your wishes. Some of you may be new to our show, so let's give a warm welcome to the newcomers on this special occasion. And a warm welcome to our guest performer... Charly Joe!"

The blew a kiss and caused some of the men wearing gray and a few of those wearing blue uniforms to shout as he left the stage.

The lights went dark, the curtains opened, and the show began.