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Date Posted: 16:57:19 05/09/06 Tue
Author: Braden
Subject: Skeeter just shrugged his shoulders and wandered over into the shower, claiming that he would meet them downstairs later on that evening. Braden just smirked, raking his hand over his flat abs before he plopped his hat back onto his head. "Well then, boy, how about we get this show on the road?" He questioned, cocking a brow absently as he impatiently shifted from foot to foot. He wasn't to concerned about drinking, he just wanted to explore those Thai girls down in the bar. He wasn't exagerating when he said he had seen a few lookers when he came in and was looking forward to having one or two of them provide him a little bit of entertainment for the evening.
In reply to: Justin "Skeeter" // Braden "Hunter" 's message, "
Boy's will be boys
They just wanna play
Boy's will be boys
Oh, cuz the girls like it that way
" on 20:14:52 05/08/06 Mon


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  • (He shook his head as Skeeter left them alone, his friend was an enigma, that was for sure. Looking over at Braden, he nodded towards the ball he had thrown at him, wanting it back. He caught it out of the air with his right hand and bounced it off the floor a couple of times.) I'm game.. (He said as he played with the ball, catching it and holding onto it as he turned and led the way towards the door, pausing by the bathroom.) When you're done whacking off, we'll be downstairs. (He yelled through the door, his laughter echoing as he walked out of the room and headed down the hall towards the stairs. The place didn't have an elevator, even though it was a four class hotel. He let Braden catch up in the hall, which wasn't hard considering the bohemoth had a longer stride than he did.) How many do you think you're going to bring back up to the room? (He teased, looking over with an arched brow.. he was no stranger to drunken liasons..he loved them.) (NT) -- Kyrian, 17:23:23 05/09/06 Tue
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