The exhausted performer

Looked at the crumpled pamphlet

Finally realizing what it was featuring

There was a lady or maybe a really thin man that looked like a lady

Standing behind a mirror? A curtain?

Who knows?

With a sigh the performer crumpled the pamphlet into a ball and flicked it out of his mind

His head was pounding

The withdrawal of the six bottles of beer was finally starting to kick in

He hated this part of drinking

But secretly, he also loved that he was able to feel something again