Escape from the giant drag queen monster (Rousse)

TPR scooped me up into his arms to carry me and run for our lives.

Eventually there was sufficient distance between us and the monster: an eight foot, heavily made up, bald, drag queen with red flashing eyes primed to laser your soul.

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