Teaching of the current routine has come to a close. Last night we
brought to a delicious Burlicious climax the work of many weeks.
We twirled on our posterior. We flashed the full midwife. We
cracked gloves to attention. We snaked legs open. We snapped them shut. We
straddled chairs, turned chairs, caressed chairs, slithered off chairs and
flopped over chairs.
Ungratefully, a chair or two paid back all this loving attention
by ripping showgirl tights to shreds, but that's chairs for you. Disloyal.
And, our less than perfect hall floor did manage to deliver a few
splinters. As one of our beauties remarked: "There's nothing like
finishing a Wednesday evening with small pricks in your hands."
Indeed.
So, showgirls, next week a new routine. Hats and gloves, girls, in the
very best tradition of Miss Jean Brodie.
Yours, preparing for the next little gem of a routine,
Burlicious x
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