Page 152 of The Black Flamingo


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online who I think are inspiring. Can I

show it to you, please?” I hand Mzz B

my laptop.

I watch them clicking through and nodding

in approval. “This is pretty good, honey.

I mean, you’re never gonna get everyone.

But this is a good start.”

“I was thinking I could add you to the list,

if you wouldn’t mind?”

“Me?!” Mzz B says, exaggeratedly,

“Well, I don’t see why not,” handing me

back my laptop with a big grin.

When Mzz B leaves, I’m feeling excited

and I decide to call Lennie to invite him

to the drag show.

Before I get the chance to speak,

Lennie says, “You must be telepathic.

I was about to message you.

My cousin Kim is here from London

and she was telling us about a gay club

that plays hip-hop, R and B, dancehall,

and Afrobeat. Kim said it’s basically a black

gay club. She’s going tonight and I

said Sienna and I would go along. Kim’s driving

back to London. Do you wanna come?

It will be me, you, Sienna, and Kim.”

“Please come, Mike!” says Sienna,

in the background.

“Since when have you been making plans

with Sienna?” I ask Lennie.