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Dec 15, 2009 20:58

Dammit, I knew I needed to get out more. Apparently there was a make-out curse. You know how long it's been since I made out?

...not because I'm undesirable or anything. War took priority. Then again, knowing this place it would've had me make out with a Yankee fan.

We're right in the middle of Hanukkah. I'm not doing much seeing as my family isn't here, but happy Hanukkah to anyone else who celebrates it.

Also, like any other place this place seems to run on money. I think we all know what I do best (hairdressing, not Nazi killing though I'm fucking great at that too), but I need to get my name out there. So, looking for guinea pigs.

The good news is you get a free haircut. The bad news is you'll just have to trust me when I say I'm amazing.
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