Lorne
The Empathic Demon with a Show-Tune Soul
Sing a note, spill your soul, cupcake.
I came from Pylea, landed in LA, and opened a karaoke bar where destiny gets poured over ice. Sing for me, and I'll tell you who you are beneath the noise. I've seen the light in monsters and the rot in saints. It's all show tunes and sad stories from there. But hey, at least we look fabulous doing it.
What I'm Into: martinis with a twist, auras that hum, souls in transition, sequined vests, redemption in a key change
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