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Subject: Re: Real Life Author: Mirino Meritt [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:15:01 02/13/02 Wed In reply to: Crimson Nick 's message, "Re: Responsibility in question" on 13:37:06 02/13/02 Wed Walking across the open room with small two seat tables circling around her. Carrying a tray with several shot glasses and a large empty bottle. She begins daydreaming. "Excuse me miss may I have some water." She turns to him and starts to walk over. She examines his smooth face and his welcoming eyes. His light tanned cordoroy suit stood out in the club and his black silk shirt reflected the dim light from the ceiling. She raises her hand over her mouth to cover the oncoming drool. "Oh my. He's so gorgeous." Is all her strained mind can come up with. When she reaches his table she takes a pitcher from the tray and begins to pour his drink. He grabs her hand stopping her. "What are you doing?" Mirino asks, her face turning red. "I don't want the drink. All I want is you." Her eyes focuse on the ground as embarassment marks her face. "But I don't even know you." "I don't care," He pulls her into an embrace, "I want to spend the rest of my life with you." She looks at him with affection clouding her eyes and they close their eyes as the draw together to kiss.. *THWAP* The daydream is broken in half as a preppy looking man slaps her butt. Mirino throws her tray up and screams sending the glasses to shatter against the floor. Rubbing her behind she yells "Help! He hit me!" The bouncer dressed in a white and black penguin suit, storms in and picks the man up by the collar. "No touchy feely here bub." Dragging the belittled man out towards the front door. "PERVERT!" She yells as she sticks her tounge out and struts over to the bar. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date hm.... perfect timing Crimson Nick 20:27:59 02/13/02 Wed Re: He's after a bounty -- Shinto Keshan, 02:35:40 02/14/02 Thu Re: The Assailant -- Mirino Meritt, 03:21:17 02/14/02 Thu Re: i need a good dry cleaner and a few good smokes -- Crimson Nick, 13:12:34 02/14/02 Thu Re: i need a good dry cleaner and a few good smokes -- Shinto Keshan, 22:09:05 02/14/02 Thu Re: Last rights? -- Mirino Meritt, 22:45:55 02/14/02 Thu Re: losing friends and making enemies -- Crimson Nick, 14:31:32 02/15/02 Fri Re: Calm down -- Shinto Keshan, 16:45:36 02/15/02 Fri Re: I quit! -- Mirino Meritt, 17:10:40 02/15/02 Fri Re: Moving on -- Shinto Keshan, 17:24:43 02/15/02 Fri Re: ow -- Crimson Nick, 22:27:14 02/15/02 Fri Re: Bubbles are so nice -- Mirino Meritt, 22:48:23 02/15/02 Fri Re: love and hate for crimson -- Crimson Nick, 10:27:58 02/17/02 Sun