Evan
My mom told me she has business with Mitzi since her boutique is nearly a week away from opening. Mitzi had a tight schedule so mom had to meet her at the Club Mitzi performs at.
Somehow my mom talked me into coming. Claiming the clothes Mitzi designed were too many for my mom to handle by herself. Plus my mom said maybe I need to have a laugh to perk me up. That she heard Mitzi’s show was a fun one.
We walked in and quickly got a table near the front of the club.
“This is so cute here! So who do you think is a Queen or a woman? I mean, have you ever seen Rupaul’s drag race? Some of those girls! Wow, I swear they are real women! They are so beautiful the way they do their makeup.” My mom was babbling about.
“You watch Rupaul’s drag race?” I asked her.
“Yeah, I’m fascinated by
