Monday, January 30, 2017

Dorian Day

All tooth gnashing and no play makes BBBB a dull boy, so I am heading down to the Cornelia Street Cafe in Manhattan's West Village to celebrate the new album release by my great and good friend Dorian Devins. As an added bonus, it is also Dorian's birthday celebration, though the divine Dorian hasn't aged a day since I met her a decade ago.

Here's wishing a happy birthday to Dorian- intellectual, raconteuse, torch singer, friend, and all-around diva. All the best on your natal day, and best wishes to Lou, the best side man anyone could wish for.

2 comments:

Big Bad Bald Bastard said...

How can you boycott American women when they don't want anything to do with you in the first place?

In solidarity with you, I am going to boycott combs.

Big Bad Bald Bastard said...

You poor little cuck, you lost in the free sexual marketplace. Rest assured, once your mail order bride gets her green card, she'll be dumping you lickety-split, you heh heh handsome devil.