ameliakine:
Freddie Mercury
ameliakine:
Not dead
ameliakine:
Rhonda makes her way to the table.
ameliakine:
We landed a spot with Freddie Mercury.
ameliakine:
This was the best thing ever.
ameliakine:
We were all inspired by Freddie's energy
ameliakine:
Rhonda kept throwing 'em down.
ameliakine:
Freddie was a blur.
ameliakine:
The person we could not identify was revealed to be...
ameliakine:
But things got better!
ameliakine:
At one point, Rhonda asked Freddie,
ameliakine:
"Does your ass ever stop shaking?"
ameliakine:
"No love, it's how I stay fit"
ameliakine:
So Terry was right.
ameliakine:
Swear to god, this was as much as I could capture of Michael Jackson
ameliakine:
Rhonda still lost her ass.
ameliakine:
But how can you complain?
ameliakine:
Magic!