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Date Posted: 14:46:44 06/07/03 Sat
Author: Big Brother
Subject: big brother is watching YOU
In reply to: Roxy 's message, ".boredom post, but long and mayhaps interesting--give it a click." on 00:30:46 06/01/03 Sun

The cynnical stallion stood, watching from his velvet-seated standpoint in the crowds. With an innately suave style, he smiles loftily. Despite the fact that he had no social status in the entire world as of yet, he still believed himself far superior to most others. Most. He cocked a hind foot, analogous to a tall, dark, handsome stranger leaning against the stage wall. A producer-type. With a malevolent snort, the stallion emerges from the shades. "Hello."

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[> Alleged. -- Roxy, 15:36:16 06/07/03 Sat [1]

Upon the wiry frame, a lanky shoulder pulsed to the internal beat, simper indisputably cast upon angled features. And in her own rendition, the actress began to execute her tango. Her nimble legs intertwined flawlessly underneath the watching eye of the hierarchy.

Spotlight�s on you, babe. Shine.

Ruby pelt danced beneath the celestial orb of light, flames rippling upon her silken attire. Her willowy appendages were not skittering beneath her in nervousness; just skittering. An unwound nature, she could face eyes to any, but not with any solemn demeanor.

Brilliantly glowing eyes raised with a gambling caution to the producer before her. Her form tensed, a casual front splayed across her conduct. They performed a silent duet, upstaging any others that could surround them. Dainty hooves clopped eloquently upon the sturdy labyrinth beneath her, and she stood brazenly, a non-threatening emposure, but nevertheless unafraid.

Ladies and Gentlemen, Roxy and Big Brother performing the Showtime Rag.

It seemed however that he had no want to execute or put forth some remote form of energy, and although he loved the limelite he'd rather sing in the shadows. Which was perfectly fine with her, she was capable of enchanting on her own terms. She eyed him seriously, with warped strains of annoyance at her general lack of respect, and in his lethargic behavior.

Not that she didnt appreciate stealth.

Deep in her belly there was a burning flame--a spark--the same spark which drew her as a moth to the flame of the theatre, which made evil all consuming. She was well aware the stallion would not be keen to take orders, something in which she loathed from others but loved as much as she loved the jazz to emit with a bellowing solo. She liked it, het abhorred it, yet drank from it like wine to an alcoholic. Big Brother was Roxy in the epitome, the undiluted, proper form of her--stripped from the pearls and the glamor, and the feministic volomptuousness of course. She was a kindered spirit, born of a twisted virtue, and perhaps thats why she enjoyed the stifling control of this Big Brother--for a short time, anyway.

"Hey. What brings ya?"

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