Okay heres the scenerio. Your sitting in a stripclub. The smell of cigarette smoke, sweat, and god knows what else lingers in the air. The lights go off. Dark red lights illuminate the lone silver pole and the first note of House of 1000 Corpses begins to play. Out from behind a side black curtain steps a nervous diva. She slinks forward and grabs ahold...
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causus:
Ehh, I spent my weekend running pipe in the ground. It was slow and boring.
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holymackerel:
yay! good for you babe! very proud of you