Deal 841: Bugstar

For tonight, I am a star.

I get this brief moment in the limelight by trading my dignity for this silly dress, and a chance to pose and sing other people’s words.

I don’t see it as betrayal of my identity, rather as a layer I put on and take off at will. The stage walls provide a window onto my fame.

And then it all comes crashing down when my dumpy costar opens his mouth and starts singing.

“Kill da wabbit! Kill da wabbit!”

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