G-strings, pasties, bumpin' 'n' grindin' drums and sleazy saxophones. Over the past half-century, the art of the burlesque striptease has gone from taboo to timeless.
Chalk it up to an audience jaded by too much graphic sex and violence in their entertainment diets, or just plain appreciation for the classics, but Toronto is in the throes of a peek-a-boo revival.
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