Big Freedia at The Rickshaw Theatre

A-a-a-ass was bouncing everywhere at the Rickshaw Theatre. When Big Freedia whips her weave back and forth and screams into the mic, “Everybody, everybody; bounce, bounce; wiggle, wiggle; dougie, dougie; work it for Freedia!” you do, or else risk having your dick eaten by the queen diva herself . . .

For my full review of the show, plus Trophy Wife #3 and The West End Fest, check out Blitz & Shitz in the next issue of Xtra, Sept 19.

Until then, keep your “azz” bouncing!

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