Popular Reviews of Painted Trash

Your show reminds me of my 20's, hanging out in this dingy gay bar that was located on a dead end street behind the hospital, in this industrial section of town. Those were the best of times... As I sit here at my computer desk, I raise my glass of homemade apple wine (that my mom made me) to you gentleman - it's not vintage port, but it's sweet enough to induce a diabetic coma. On a serious note (all of the above is true, though) your show has kept me entertained during quarantine, so keep up the fabulous work. Cheers!<3 Yergy from The Misery Machine