The tiger moth's engines purred us all the way here and, after schlepping our cases all the way to our base camp we're ready and set and almost go on giving you a show---
Today you might have seen us lapping up the Festival spirit on the Royal Mile in Santa Hats, chuckling ho ho ho in utterly the wrong season...and experiencing the first rush of adrenaline as we merrily distributed our trademark frankenstrein flyers to unsuspecting passers by, with the opener:
'Have you ever seen Father Christmas in a thong?'
Well, dear readers, have you? Would you like your illusions thoroughly shattered? If so, leaving aside all those of you who have enjoyed this privilege, and must be consequently scarred, you know where to come:
OPENING PERFORMANCE:
Thursday 11.15 Underbelly's Belly Dancer!
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