No longer crying on the inside, laughing on the outside, moi made moi's way to Club Shine where, at least on Saturday night, the scourge of karaoke would not find moi. Moi heaved a sigh of relief and sought out the denizens.
Mistee was a recurring leit motif, (left) POSING, (center) offering her own opinion of karaoke and (right) receiving the news that this was not swimsuit night at the club.
...while Brenda was nonplussed to learn that it wasn't racy lingerie night either
Trish ventured a DOUBLE POSE, with Sabrina (left) and Trish's friend, umm (right)
And Cindy, whom moi hadn't seen in a month of Saturdays, relaxicated with her main squeeze at one of the club's luxurious drinks tables
Speaking of long time no see, moi encountered moi's friends Celeste (left) and Melanie (right)
But wait! Does moi not recognize this rear view shot? Who could it be?
Oh! Mercy moi! It's Nycki, an RFK (Refugee from Karaoke), newly arrived from Carla's party
Well, if Nycki is here......
....Yes! More RFK's!
Well! That in itself is an excuse to POSE, and an excuse moi will not turn down
Butt, now moi hears that the dance competition is upon us, so why don't you scurry back to the Photopage List, get some food and settle down?
You don't have any food? Pish! There is food here both inside and outside
