QUEEN FOR A DAY
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Girl, I swear, you will never guess who had the nerve to show her face at my door! Coppola Mae! Can you believe it?!?! Miss Thing was dressed in his gold lame, mind you. The bitch thought he looked so good. Well, I told her. I read her up one side and down the other If she thinks she's the best queen in Little Rock, well, you know who's the queen of the city and it sure ain't Miss Coppola. Showin' up at Discovery and Sgt. Preston's with two days' of beard and Miss Thing think he can cover it with pancake make-up. And false eyelashes, now. Whoever told her to dress like that- 
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Well! I'd be shamed if I showed up with those 15-year-old, out-of-date wedgy shoe things. Bitch just needs to find hisself another town to do her show in. Some place small. Well, girl, I done said enough about Miss Coppola. If you see her you tell her the crown will be mine when it's all done on Saturday night. See you there, baby. Take care. Bye. ---CCC '91 |