If life is going to imitate the fiction I read last night (casting me in the role of Chris Kirkpatrick no less), could it be the spectacular sex with JC Chasez please, and not the part where I fall and bruise my tailbone? And I can't even bitch at Justin for bowling me over... (Note to self: make sure to hang hammock up right, next time. Balcony
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Also, heh, but not about the tailbone. :-)
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