May 21, 2009 in Daily Poop
An undisclosed underground location for Burlesque Revealed
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May 24, 2009 at 6:57 pm
I used to be your guy, goddamnit, JD. What happened? Now I’m reduced to a mere mention? My blood runs cold, Ox. Once I might have let you watch. Now, not so sure.
May 26, 2009 at 2:27 pm
Oh, Keith, you’re such a… child of unwed parents. Take another look, my sensitive little flower… you actually received TWO mentions, which is 200% more mentions than anyone else described in the piece. Who loves you?
BTW… I know a guy who knows a dog who knows a green monster who knows some trash cans who might know how to get their hands on a copy of the non-redacted piece. For a fair price.
May 27, 2009 at 2:15 pm
You know how to send it. I’ll have my people (the Jews) arrange for proper remuneration at the appropriate location.
October 15, 2010 at 2:39 am
[…] have taken burlesque to new levels, and New York audiences have eaten it up. (I remember seeing Revealed with J. D. Oxblood, and thinking, “Wow! This audience is hip, urbane — and electrified […]
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