*blows in with her fly flybitches, not too late, but she did have to do Esther's hair and her own, you know (that girl just doesn't know what a gift she's got hanging off of her own head, cha)*
So, Esther! Where's your friend with the boy-name at? *peers out over the crowd* I don't know about you, but I don't see no manly-lookin' chicks out here.