



How I Met Marilyn
byCharbitch•~14min
Genres & Atmosphere
“What song do you want me to play? My lips trembled. Manson wore extremely tight black vinyl pants, highlighting his long, thin legs. He also wore women's black ankle boots with multiple interlacing laces and huge platform heels. As if that wasn't enough, the guy still had a shocking pink ruffle between his arms. Maybe it was a costume party or a gay parade, I wasn't sure. But my jumbled mind brooded because it brooded that Marilyn was actually a drag-queen version from hell. Because if it wasn't, I wouldn't know what it was anymore.
Synopsis
“What song do you want me to play? My lips trembled. Manson wore extremely tight black vinyl pants, highlighting his long, thin legs. He also wore women's black ankle boots with multiple interlacing laces and huge platform heels. As if that wasn't enough, the guy still had a shocking pink ruffle between his arms. Maybe it was a costume party or a gay parade, I wasn't sure. But my jumbled mind brooded because it brooded that Marilyn was actually a drag-queen version from hell. Because if it wasn't, I wouldn't know what it was anymore.
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