Help me get Bawdy!
It is looking really good for my chances to go back to SF for the Bawdy FifthÂ Anniversary!
Which is AWESOME!
But I need your help! While I wish I could peel off the ducats and be a carefree jetsetter, I’m actually not all that financially fabulous! If you’d like to see me at Bawdy, or you’re just feeling flush and want to help a sister out, please skip on over to
Dixie De LaTour, is a brilliant impresario and brings an amazing line-up of talent to the stage month after month, and I would love to be able to be there for the big celebration!
Please pass on the link if you’re a Bawdy fan, or if you’ve never been and would like to make the big-ass FIFTH ANNIVERSARY your cherry-poppin’ party!
So vote here…!
Want a taste of the zestiness? Here’s my very first appearance at Bawdy, captured for all time!! Muahahaha (etc)
I was amazed and delighted by your presentation. Very rarely, if at all, have I heard anyone cut to the core of the matter of how some of us compartmentalize our bodies into areas of pride and shame even during sex. Being a very busty, curvy woman, I’ve suffered what I like to call ‘belly shame’ for a good deal of my adult life, which has interfered terribly with my identity as a sexually free spirited kinkster. The belly area has always been construed as a no-fly zone, particularly within the context of Western culture which rarely celebrates curvy, jiggly bellies on women. I sincerely appreciate being able to hear your perspective, but moreover, your hilarious and sexy anecdote really creates a sense of affirmation that there are people out there who really do enjoy our ‘stuff’. Cheers for that! What a lovely story.Keep up the good work, lovely.xoxo
I feel all of that!!! Thanks for sharing! roared I have been there! :)