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You do whatever you want, just be cool about it and don't screech at drag queens, like a rabid One Direction fan, or paw at us. That really pisses us off. Having not graced a stage since secondary school and praying that my set is worthy of introducing a seasoned queen, I crumble. With minutes to go until I let loose my new drag persona, Trashmira, on stage, she puts the finishing touches to my make up backstage. Gently brushing eyeshadow on to my face before securing a thick, black set of eyelashes on top, she calms my nerves by describing the beginnings of Mrs Kasha Davis and what makes a perfect drag show, and suggests that I take a few more sips of my cocktail.
It was originally just going out and having fun but then it turned into a character that I was portraying and I wanted to convey. When queens are performing but they're not committed, I get annoyed. It's magic when you put on drag and perform. I strut on to the stage. I feel like a rabbit in the headlights, or, more accurately, a bio queen in the stage lights. During rehearsals the audience area had been starkly lit, and I'd feared I'd be able to make out the expressions of those in the crowd.
But with the house lights down, the audience becomes a welcome blur of faces. Hand on my hip I stare out into the crowd, trying to embody the powerful, confident queens who inspire me. As the audience cheers and laughs — with me, not at me — my nerves ease ever so slightly. I even manage to throw an improvised wink out to the crowd, and run a hand up my extended leg in a vague attempt at seeming seductive.
Mrs Kasha Davis and Trashmira pose for a selfie after the show As the song ends and my four minutes on stage come to a close, I take my final pose, my body turns off auto-pilot and I start to feel lost once more. Mrs Kasha Davis encourages the audience to cheer, and asks me how I feel. With a racing heart and sweating body, I join the rest of the audience to watch a professional at work, and wait for the adrenaline to wear off.
Something that everyone should try at least once in their lifetime, being in drag proves that gender is wonderfully malleable, and allows you to live the fullest version of yourself for an evening. And most importantly as I took to the stage, I learnt that if all else fails, just close your eyes, spin around a few times, and let the music lead the way.