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Torchy Taboo presents The House of Heat
Echo Lounge
June 2004
| Torchy Taboo came out with a flurry of a robe/cape/sash/gown thing. | |
| Twirled aside to reveal a brilliant emerald gown. |  |
| Soon removed to reveal the sexiest midget in Atlanta! OK, maybe she's not technically a midget, but the girl is a doll, and doll-sized. |
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A couple of creepy stagehands wheeled out a coffin, somewhat awkwardly on the uneven carpet of Echo Lounge's stage. |
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It was opened to reveal a red-headed demoness of sorts. |
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She revealed a little more of her devilish form. |
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Then her assistant offered his wrist and a knife. She sliced him open (or sliced open the blood pack on his wrist) and filled a goblet with the syrupy red liquid. |
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Which she drank down, of course. What else would you do with your servant's sacrificial blood? Donate it to Red Cross?!? |
| Page 1 Luminescent Orchestrii |
Page 2 Pontani Sisters Big City Burlesque |
Page 3 Torchy Taboo Big City Burlesque |
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4 Glampira |
Page 5 More Pontantis Big City Burlesque |
Page 6 More Torchy Big City Burlesque |
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