This was a fundraiser for the
London Rollergirls, which my girlfriend has just joined. So we got entertaining hardcore punk - mostly of a goth, lesbian, or goth/lesbian variety - from
Bloody Heels (lead singer on rollerskates),
Voodoo Hussy (with a guest verse from
MC Angel), and
Love And A .45; plus some disconcertingly misandric compering. In the hierarchy of pop-cultural events vaguely related to roller derby, it probably beat the
episode of
CSI: New York where a roller girl dies from using poisoned shampoo.
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Do you have to be overweight and have a bad dye job and tattoos to be a dyke in London? If you're physically attractive and lack the proverbial tramp stamp, will they still let you in the union?
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