Ro arrives: Freddie Mercury
Ro had to appreciate the magic that went into this event. So well done. She stood in front of the mirror. Stared at the image of a man with hair longer than her own, a wide smile with prominent teeth and tan skin. She was wearing a skintight lycra jumpsuit of black and white harlequin diamonds. It was cut low, nearly to her navel, revealing chest hair. She didn't have to be herself. She didn't have to look like herself. Fantastic.
"Ready, Freddie? Let's go," she said in Freddie Mercury's voice and accent.