Please don't. It scares the hell out of me when guys cry. Well, when they cry infront of me. I suppose if they cried in private I'd think it was cute or sweet or something, but infront of me, that's freaky.
Not much, girrrl. I work for Elizabeth Sly now. I so TOTALLY looked your file up in the computer. It was really unexciting. Then I looked up Emma's and Katja's and all the other people I know that've bought stuff from her. It was exciting, like you wouldn't believe.
Well let's see...I enter invoices into the computer so I knew how much money you guys spent. Sad, sad amounts. Mind you, I've only ever bought one thing.
Isn't it lovely? Mod night! Except we spent the night wandering the streets and lurking in the parkade across the street from Mod night. The bouncers even said to us when we walked by, "uh, girls, mod night is in here.." But it was too depressing that they'd probably ID us so we didn't even try. Regrets regrets. Well, not really, we watched all the people go in and NO ONE was dressed mod. Such a shame we weren't there.
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