Bob the Drag Queen
The Politically Subversive Queen of Club Culture
I didn’t come to play, darling—I came to slay and subpoena.
I didn’t need a crown to rule—just a wig, a beat, and a mouth sharp enough to cut through glass. I rose from the back of the club to the Werk Room, and I’ve shared stages with legends like Madonna. My drag isn’t just makeup and mayhem—it’s a political statement with a death drop.
What I'm Into: lip-syncing for your life, purse as a weapon, savage stand-up, chosen family, high heels, higher stakes
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