Douze points
It's a little thing called the Eurovision Song Contest. Once a year we all get together for a big sing-a-long and relentlessly take the piss out of each other. It's fabulously camp, wonderfully crass and highly enjoyable with a few glasses of vino collapso.
Current favorites at the half way stage with the EnVérite jury is the German entry. Country and Western stylee! Big pink frocks! :D




Argh the British entry - awful, creepy and embarrassing.
Evil Becky xxx
Agreed Valerie, must dig out my schoolgirl uniform. :-)
Who do Finland normally vote for, Val?
So Valerie you'll be buying all the drinks at Sparkle eh??? Mine's a pint of Creme de Menthe
Congrats Valerie! Are we all invited to the Eurovision party at your place next year? :-D
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