We hate goodbyes. So much so, we’ve been know to, on occasion, threaten shackles and the cupboard under the stairs for anybody who tries to depart the hallowed halls of Ten Towers (don’t tell the authorities). It is with great sadness, then, that we must bid adieu to Ten’s self-proclaimed HBIC (head bitch in charge), Dominic, who flies the nest for pastures new. We will miss you. In fact, we miss you already. I might even cry for the first time since 1988. Who will provide us with us a constant stream of marabou/fur/sequin-based fashions? Who will destroy our entire beings with a withering put down and a well placed role of the eye? And most importantly – who the fuck is going to answer the phone? So all that’s left to say is: Dominique Devereux you are a beautiful queen. You are one of our legendary children. But the time has come my dear for you to… sashay away (we love you).
