Now, dear guests, surrender your attention and join your Hostess of Ceremonies, AverJean, as she welcomes you into a night of wicked tales, dark indulgence, and deliciously dangerous company.
New Orleans saw wealth, beauty and priviledge. Behind closed doors, she showed them what a monster really looked like.
An axe. Two butchered bodies. An acquittal. More than a century later, the blood still asks who did it.
Idaho called her Lady Bluebeard - but behind the clever nickname were husbands, piosons, and a horrifying trail of death.
Seven men died along Florida's highways - and behind the headlines is a story far darker than the legend she became.
A Taste of the Tale
House on Royal
A dark rum cocktail born of old New Orleans, where gaslight flickered along Royal Street and the grandest house on the block kept the darkest secrets behind its' doors.
The Last Resort
40 Whacks
Apple Pie Surprise
This tropical dream, reminiscent of Florida sunshine, is a far cry from the dark road Wuornos was traveling when she took refuge at her favorite bar for the last time.
A pale vodka cocktail with a crimson finish, inspired by the infamous rhyme that followed Lizzie into history - innocent at first glance, until something darker begins to settle beneath the surface.
A tempting little taste of warm apple pie and old-fashioned sweetness. Just mind the surprise - Lady's Bluebeard's husbands learned far too late that not everything from her kitchen was made with love.
