Life of Pate

On the last evening on our Tunisia trip (6th May to 13 May), they had a dragshow at the hotel. If I remember correctly, their group name was Golden Ladies (but the night before they were presented as “Men with Makeup“). It was a guy from Germany who started this group with two other tunisian men and was now touring all over Tunisia. The show was fairly good - especially when they entered some more humour into it than just plain mimic to a famous song.

One of the numbers, was a not so fancy (see left pic) man in drag that wasn’t afraid to give himself away. He involved the audience in his singing number (can’t remember the song, I must still be in chock) which made it all so much funnier.. until he selected me! He usually picked one out, sang a bit then walked up to the selected “target”. He then sat down in the targets lap, facing the target and along with the rythm he pressed his fake boobies in the targets face.

As I mentioned earlier, this was a very good number until he came up with the idea to select me. The number was almost over, so I was the final target. What I wasn’t prepared for was that instead of just doing the boobcrush once as he did with the other targets, I got to taste them 5-6 times. Believe me when I say this.. Fake boobies smells bad!