My name is Madame Bouge. My friends call me 'Bougie,' so you can call me 'Madame.'
I am very important.
I don't feel the need to explain myself.
The New Yorker wrote about the wonderful poetry I create with Paul McCartney music. They only forgot to mention that I am very attractive.
"A Master Class in handling balls," -Madame Bouge
"The epitome of elegance and grace," -Madame Bouge
"A world class Burlesque Performer," -Madame Bouge
"Madame Bouge creates magic when she manipulates balls," -Madame Bouge
"A legend in the making who is already made," -Madame Bouge
"A beauty amongst beauties, a face amongst faces," -Madame Bouge
"A true hip-hop artist, Madame Bouge never fails to impress with her endless list of talents," -Madame Bouge
"Some ballet dancers lack the feet, some lack the heart, some lack the turn-out, Madame Bouge lacks nothing, and in fact has it all," -Madame Bouge
For performance clips, visit here.