If Evie were on the Masked Singer, she’d be Lips because she’s a “Native New Yorker.” In addition to the sassy TikToks we’ve accidentally stumbled upon, we also stumbled upon her sweet sweet mezzo-soprano queenery. Though we’ve only met over Zoom (and once in front of Kent. And I think I was walking behind her once in front of Milano’s), Evie exudes absolute slayery. Her extremely dry sense of humor sometimes leaves us wondering ... does she even like it here? But she does. She told me once.
