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Subject: ..::How doth the little crocodile improve his shining tail::..


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Craig Rhymes
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Date Posted: 01/28/10 5:47:27pm
In reply to: Verda 's message, "Re: ::Leader of the Pack::" on 01/28/10 5:01:15pm




Craig only had an hour left on his shift, and with such a slow day he could get away with a bit of socializing. Verda had slipped past his post about ten minutes ago, sliding up onto a bar stool and waiting for the bartender. Either she hadn't smelt him, or she hadn't cared to acknowledge him, but either way he was left having to make contact.

Smirking, he slid up behind her, slipping his hands around her waist. His lips brushed the back of her ear as he leaned in to take in her scent. "Welcome back... Wasn't sure you where coming back here" His fingers splayed across her flat belly while his other hand rested lightly on her hip. "Mind if i join you? Or are you going for that sulki loner look?"

I put the pedal to the metal
as the sun goes down.
Leave everybody sleepin
in this sleepy town tonight,
And at the break of day,
I'll be a runaway!

A hundred miles in,
I got a stupid grin on my scruffy face.
With every cigarette,
I'm burning my regrets.
Don't want to leave a trace.
And from the rear-view,
I've got clear view of who I used to be.
A little bit faster now,
Don't wanna turn around.
I'm a runaway!



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