A kiss is just a kiss…

One of my favourite moments of this year’s Sleaze, and big gaystream parties EVER. Madame Moselle outside the Dome at trashy o’clock, with painted bosom and birdcage-veil number on head etc (see earlier pic).

Sweet and smiley young-ish girl in red feathery frock, with shy cute friends in the background: ‘Hi, you look great — do you mind if I take a photo of you?’

Madame Moselle: ‘Of course I don’t mind. Go ahead.’ (Poses)

‘Is it okay if I ask you a few questions?’

‘All good.’

‘Are you straight or gay?’

‘None of the above really. I’m more of a queer fag.’

‘Cool. Do you have a partner?’

‘Yep. The hot creature over there.’

Smiles. ‘Okay. One more thing. Can I have a picture with you, so I can say that I kissed the cheek of the girl who wore that outfit?’

Buddy shot of kiss ensues. We both wander our separate ways, grinning.


About Madame Moselle

Freelance provocateur. Enthusiastic optimist. Dancing bear. Believer. Facilitator of perversion. Disseminator. Libertine. Moth and flame. Rouser of rabble. Stirrer of pots. Bowerbird. Public spectacle.
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