A large RV loaded up the ultra-conservatives and whisked them off. Enticed by Drag Queen when she threw Cyclops the Cyst into the RV, the ultra-conservatives followed and once all were in, tearing at the cyst, the party boys nailed the back shut and off they drove.
Drag Queen is now performing the Dance of the Seven Butt Flossers. She has her night club act and plenty of kopecks for the eunuch to snatch up. The ecstasy customers are happy, the party boys are happy and Drag Queen is rid of the nasty cyst and the nastier ultra-conservatives.
The bunkers have been quiet now that business is booming and butt-flossers are being grabbed and sniffed. The Great Horned Owl with the camera brain has settled for the night, the hood is quiet.
Stories from living in Los Angeles
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