
* Exhibit A: She typically rocks a festive wreath of gold around her neck, or sometimes a bent Egyptian scepter that must weigh 25 lbs, and yet she maintains her ladylike posture for the entire night.
* Exhibit B: She usually sports a glitzy-n-glimmering or orange snakeskin handbag that has its own zip code, the purpose and contents of which always remain a mystery.
* Exhibit C: She is almost always adorned with an entire forearm full of gold bangles that could easily meld into a She-ra cuff when no one is looking. Plus she has She-Ra hair.
Special K has never actually revealed her secret Superhero status to me, although one night I swear she came close: We were (once again) at the No Malice Palace when Special K dramatically made a grand, flailing gesture with both hands and her turquoise bangle collided with a corner of the bar, causing it to split in half--just like that. Crack! The thing split into two parts like the fucking Red Sea.
Special K looked as if her Superhero powers might be endangered and shouted, "Oh no! I'm HULKING out of my JEWELRY!"
Two bewildered dudes by the door looked as if they'd seen a ghost. I heard them mumbling speculations later on and am pretty sure they said something about a lightening bolt.
Special K never mentioned the incident again and I have decided to respect her anonymity by outing her suspected Superhero status in our blog.
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