“Who says gay guys can't do makeup!” Jez crowed triumphantly, dancing about on the spot. Randi appeared, looking fabulous in a sparkly blue top and black flared jeans. Jez, of course, simply grabbed my old grey waistcoat out of my case and he looked fabulous. I snapped my fingers and dived for my camera phone, then took a photo of us all standing together in my bedroom.
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