The continental revival of Burlesque that started in the 1990s has certainly brought joy to my heart. It shows no signs of abating and why the hell should it? (Women, take note, it's all about presentation.) This delightful poster promoted a show in 2003 at the Gladstone Hotel. So nicely done I just had to help myself. God helps those who help themselves. It was on a telephone pole on Queen W in, you guessed it, Parkdale! Love the gloves, honeybunny.nb: The POWcityblog bunker is decorated in a combined worn-out-IKEA/garbage-day-eclectic boho style.
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