Borrowed finery.

I’ll
never wear a sari again. From left to right: me, Arnel, Neenu, Hazel (I did her
makeup), Fabo (head Kama Sutra man) and Derrick (I did his makeup, too, with
Trisha and Fabo, but the tattoos were there to begin
with).

Framed
by Ariel and Neenu, Jay, Joey and I pose with our trophies at 3 in the
morning.

“Give
us the Best in Costume award or we’ll leave third-degree burns on your
eyeballs.”