Fuming...

May 18, 2004 21:44

Amelie slams the door behind her most recent would-be customer so hard it rattles groaning in its hinges.

The cheek of it, she fumes.

For a second she wonders whether Vianne would have handled this better, then she calms down, knowing that Vianne would have behaved exactly as she did.
Or worse, she thinks with a little impish grin.

Asking for chocolates shaped like tits and cocks...

Just how sick can some people be????
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