Dear Burlesque, letter from Foxy
Dear Burlesque,
I'm leaving you. Please don't see this as a bad thing, it is in no way because of anything you have done. It's not you, it's me. It's just that we are so different. You are beautiful and glamorous, and you can also be hard work some times. I do love every bit of you, I just need something different in my life, something else.
I must confess. I am leaving you for Africa, to teach English. I have desired Africa for a number of years now. I need to do what is right for me. Africa will also be hard work. But it doesn't care if I don't shave, or wear make-up.
I will miss you terribly, I will miss the beauty and the thrills, I will miss the friendships. I will miss the celerbration of the feminine.
If you ever want to know what I am doing just go to:
http:// youngcrone dot blogspot dot com
My new life won't be pretty. but we need beauty, fun and frivolity and humor in the world so I'll leave that to you. You do it well.
Goodbye Burlesque. I will always have a special place in my heart for you.
xXx Foxy Rouge
now known as Rachel
ps
special thanks to:
Kittie Klaw, who taught me what burlesque is
Missy Malone, who is burlesque personifyed
Al and Saffy from the Candybox, the best event organisers
Tina & Ian, who helped me find my feet
Vaudeville, who gave me freedom
Dusty Limits, who gave my cane a home and a life
Red Sarah, who has the right attitude
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