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I finally got a little catnap in towards the end of the flight and I had a dream. Dahlia & Gabriel & I were driving over to the flat. Dahlia said:

-Fina, what would we be without each other's love?"

All at once, I knew who I was, even without the gossamer slip of my mask. I was a simple girl who had simple needs....
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_v_:
then D is a very lucky man
jnthn:
thanks, I was (almost) drunkly thinking, "Is is 213? What can she be thinking?!?"

You rock. thanks, doll.

bring the erotishop! kiss
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Dahlia has invited me to go to Paris with her. She is opening a new gallery on the Rue de Olivittes. Serge will go, too, of course, but he will stay at his own flat. I'm sure Tocca will get his panties all in a wad when he hears that Serge is not inviting him along. Poor Tocca. It's not easy being such a pursed-lipped...
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jnthn:
heheheh...yes, that would be the west coast.
the weekend continues 3 days later.
abra:
mrowr! you are quite sexy. have fun in paris, doll. when are you returning?

p.s. i have read the alchemist, but not the valkryies (fuck, i know i spelled that wrong).

xoxo miao!!
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Standing in a lucite box may seem very boring to some, but to a muse, nothing could be more fascinating. I witnessed the Countess Von Sheister, sans the Count, snuggled up to her driver I heard that the Count was off in Monte Carlo with Veronica, his power-call girl. Of course, lucite is not the most conductive of sound catalystsoh what am I talking about?...
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jnthn:
kleenex pls.
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We made pasta primavera. With pesto and asparagus only. So it wasnt really primavera at all. But thats what Dahlia called it and I didnt care. We ate in bed. At 2am. Thats when we finally finished devouring each others every drop...and we were hungry. Before and after. She had the sweetest pussy I had ever tasted. It was like fresh honey and cantaloupe juice....
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edison23:
You have been sited as a "must read"
Willem
jnthn:
aloha! surreal yeah, CD's...I see it as an opportunity to reevalute, get some new stuff...blah blah blah. As it happened, I ended up replacing the Kraftwerk last night. So it's ON!

seee ya. miao!!
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I had the most delicious dream. It was the same beautiful man and he was sliding up into me. The skin on his cock was soft and taut. His scent was overwhelming. I threw my head back and he grabbed my hair, thrusting deeply. Just the right amount of force. I was wet beyond belief. I came in waves and as I cried out in...
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edison23:
Welcome back... the word is spreading.

strangeattractor:
cool sunglasses. you a writer?
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hi all....computer glitches have been cleared up and i'm back!

"don't move, i love you" continues. spread the word..

xox,
L.
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the lighting was perfect today. we sat in the park, sipping oolong tea and smoking exports. serge pushed my skirt up a bit, exposing my panties. then he shot. black and white, always. im sure my face had the blas effect i have come to rely on. as he snapped away and i dimmed out the nasal voice of tocca, the ass licker, i saw...
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grendel_kin:
profile-less, now, are we? will your fanciful journal be the only means to know the enigma that is silverlaker? it will have to suffice.....a thirsty man never turns down an offer of water.

this new triangle of yours might be fun.

"a common reverence".....nicely typed.

i also hope the you enjoy being a-musing. (not clever in the least, but i giggled.)

-g-kin out.
olsen:
Ok. I'm intrigued!
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thanks to all, for your comments & support!

my newest soap opera, "don't move, i love you" is on it's way.

tune in!

big kisses,
L.
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ginger:
i haven't supported you you but hope you find love and happiness in the not moving--or the moving. cast me in your soap opera, part would you?
grendel_kin:
i will be patiently waiting.

your title is better than my neurotic soap opera,"i love you, so why don't you move along." even though it is based on my life, i can't get an audition.
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Saturday began as a harmless, quiet evening.

Bern came by. I only let him cause he had my speed. He stayed a while and did a few bumps with me. Company and all. We polished off a bottle of champers. By the end of the bottle, he tried to get friendly. Bloody bastard. Next thing I know, were over at Sunset Drive, twenty people later....
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grendel_kin:
a little fire comes storming through your babylon and next thing you're heading off to an elegant malibu retreat for quitters with the hollow, press starved remnants of hollywood's elite.....shame, shame, my narcotics fueled sex peddler. silly rabbit Trix is for drugs.

what's the alternative...clean livin', healthy relationships and maybe a cat or two to help you through the long and lazy weekend nights. no, no child of Loki....there are grander plans for you and your kind.

here's my plan.......i insinuate myself into your group of crushes, then you, lilith and i go off to that ski chalet and follow the instructions laid out in your fantasy....it really is the only remedy for a burned out child of fire and wine who's feeling down. i'm only looking out for you.

till next you type.
lilith:
Hi.......smile I miss u.
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Have been so depressed lately. Angel is missing- which means Ive had to go without my go. Life seems so bleak without the usual suspects.

The party was a smash, however. Poppy didnt show up. Dimitri was inching down, his fingers already slipping into me, when I heard Poppys voice on the machine. I picked up the receiver instinctively, but unfortunately she started blubbering about...
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_v_:
sounds like you are doing A ok
well as ok as me
i prefer the one that was on her knees in august to the one that is here now
grendel_kin:
it is better this way......angels are not meant to be seen. let the writing be your fuel, my business minded, sex charged go-cart.

....congrats on the party.

....poppy's a crack whore.

....look at dimitri, with her hands gathering the scent of your unmentionables.....sweet demon that she is.

....bern....any woman that can be had for a cheap ride in a rented mercedes isn't worth mentioning....although she has a way with her hands.

.....................cutting the cord on the she-demons are we? does that mean the descendants of the horned god now stand a chance of uncovering the secrets of the silverlake?

be it fiction or no, the story is good.