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Mar 01, 2011 23:46

It started small. A joking gift from bemused housemates, which of course had to be used.

A passing glance at a handbag, buying a bracelet for a euro, thinking of kit possibilities for the beads.

Then a hairband in H&M, clips in Pennys. Bored in work, a few searches and minimum bids on eBay and a week later there’s earrings, a week more, a rather dashing belt.

And suddenly it’s half eleven and there are five pieces of painstakingly rolled up black sculpy for an ear plug, and you realise the infections set in.

The Darkendales have got you.
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