WEEK NINE:
Since she is the baby of the group, it's a nursery rhyme for Tatianna:
TA-TA, TATI
Little Miss Tati, working her body,
Not a whole lot to say;
She served us real
At every meal,
And so she must sashay away.
Rest In Poetry: Tatianna
Mister Ricky Marson will honor each fallen queen of RuPaul's Drag Race with a poem.
(Programming Note: Due to editor error, this tribute - due after last week's episode - is only posted now. Last night's episode was a she-peat. Don't get dejected or distrustful, though...next week's the GRAND tranny finale!)
