Dictae of a New York City-ensconced worried gay.
We feel pretty tonight somewhere.
You could combine Cher's defunct gothic tchotchke catalog, "
," with her entire Bob Mackie wardrobe, and the result still wouldn't even come close to being as breathtakingly gay as what's below. Enjoy!
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