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Date Posted: Sun, Oct 23 2005, 9:51pm PDT
Author: Nick
Subject: He nearly laughed at her irateness but instead he smirked, laying down the bills to pay for both their drinks - no one could accuse him of being cheap - before he turned back to her. "Selling magazines? Here I thought you were trying to sell yourself." He tucked his wallet into the inside pocket of his leather jacket before he cocked a brow. "I think its about time I did too." He was tempted to throw a few more insults int here but it was just to easy and really, he wasn't that much of an ass. He wasn't going to cut down a pretty girl because hell, he wouldn't get anything out of it so what was the point? He could be condescending with his attitude but as far as being an out and out ass, that really wasn't his style and it never really had been.
In reply to: Karlie 's message, "
They say I'm really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me
They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me
Tryin' a feel my hump, hump, Lookin' at my lump, lump
You can look but you can't touch it, If you touch it I'ma start some drama
You don't want no drama, no, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don't pull on my hand boy, You ain't my man boy
I'm just tryin'a dance boy, And move my hump
"
on Wed, Oct 19 2005, 5:29pm PDT


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  • (She had been prepared to cut her losses and stalk away to dance and drink and forget it all, but that last comment made her turn and look at him in stark astonishment.) How dare you talk to me like that? (She said, anger lacing her words along with astonishment.. if her brother had been there, there might have been trouble.) You don't even know me. (She shook her head, eyes softening a little, but still smoldering.) It's really no wonder you're leaving here alone. (NT) -- Karlie, Sun, Oct 23 2005, 10:12pm PDT


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