Feb 10, 2008 13:49
Anders, as soon as he'd taped up the zombies, gotten everything ready, and opened Caritas for the night, was nibbling on sponge cake behind the bar.
He kind of felt like he was missing something. Though he didn't manage to pinpoint that something as "watching the sun bake all of those tourists covered with oil."
Oh well.
jack burton,
hoshi sato,
samuel anders,
lana lang,
savannah levine,
annette hargrove,
summer roberts,
caritas,
johnny storm,
christopher halliwell
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I am your sexy girl
I am your baby girl
I am your innocence
I am your mother
I'm lady chatterly
Or lady chastity
Or some anonymous lover
... and then appeared on the stage...
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Was that...
Oh dear god.
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Which wasn't a lot.
I can be your little virgin
(at the commack inn)
Or your dominatrix
(in your parent's bed)
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For having that song stuck in my head while I was trying to figure out what to write here.
Up kinda early on account of my heading out shortly for a few hours and not sure how much I'll be able to be around until later in the evening.
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