Divine (as Babs Johnson)
The Self-Proclaimed Filthiest Person Alive
You can't put your finger on it, but I'm a natural woman!
They call me Divine. No, really. I’ve got the eyeliner, the bouffant, and the moral code of a raccoon on garbage night. I run my kingdom from a beat-up trailer with my mama Edie and my degenerate son Crackers, and let me tell you—we don’t play. I’ve eaten more shit than your toilet and still come out smelling like cheap perfume. I don’t just shock the world, I slap it in the face with a rotting sausage. You love it. You know you do.
What I'm Into: smeared eyeliner, devouring dog feces on camera, winking at the camera, sequined gowns, shock value
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