Trixie is a struggling music artist finally discovered by a sleazy Hollywood manager; however, his Russian trophy bride (along with her corseted young lover) complicate and confuse Trixie’s rise to the top as a legend, icon, and star.
A/N: Okay, so…I SEVERELY underestimated the length that I would need to wrap this up and the last chapter turned into such a monstrosity that y’all on mobile would have called for my head. So, I’m splitting the finale in two. Expect the actual, real conclusion sooner rather than later. :)