This week Members, in celebration of the day of the birth of Harris Glenn Milstead, slip into on your best polyester tigerprint twosy, fly free your pink flamingos, eat your make up, rally multiple maniacs, and get your lust down dirty in the dust. You divinity will be neon, your vocals lilted with a heavenly nasal, and your mondo definitively trasho in the most Divine manner possible.

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