Gender - and cooking bacon.
Transexual transition - and cooking bacon.
Really - on stage - two "young, fit, dressed to the nines vegans" cooking bacon during this installation of the monologue.
Discovering another part of yourself except it's all real, it's all there. It's a different place and time and it's you and it's not.
The numbers have dwindled some, although a few have returned or just arrived. Or maybe moved.
Awake. I'm awake. I'm paying attention. Though I will admit that the smell and sound of cooking bacon is a little deliciously distracting. But Daisey's monologue delivery style is a match for even cooking bacon.
Sex and bacon.
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