![]() ![]() The crowd explodes as the Cabaret girls march out one by one, including Juanita (playing Helga) who got smashed before the show and started crying, on the pity-pot about how she is a lousy performer, nobody loves her, blah blah blah. The rest of the ordinary world can go straight to Hell! Nothing matters but the lights, the music, and the adoring crowd. All the heartache they’ve endured melts away on stage. It isn’t only about the costumes or the makeup it’s about the glow. The place is packed, and the girls are stunning. Why shouldn’t he take some credit? If not for Bob, the show wouldn’t exist. Even Bob looks happy tonight, beaming from the bar as he leans over and exchanges comments and hugs with his friends. ![]() Mona made me up to perfection with what she calls a bee-stung lipstick line, and fake eyelashes that are incredibly uncomfortable. I wish Kitty could see me singing the part of her old boyfriend. ![]() I’m on stage wearing a bow tie, suspenders, and a bowler hat, with every word to the songs of Cabaret! burned into my brain. ![]()
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