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Date Posted: 20:03:24 06/24/02 Mon
Author: Sphinx
Author Host/IP: spider-wl081.proxy.aol.com / 205.188.199.56
Subject: ..intrepid..
In reply to: Tyler Durden 's message, "FightClub" on 19:39:17 06/24/02 Mon










·· If you're tryin' to turn me into someone else -- it's easy to see i'm not down with that -- im not nobody's fool ··


..A wild and carefree rogue, bounding through the melee of whom she'd started moshing. The vivid azure of her ice blue cores fastened intently upon those situated at the mahogan sheened countertop. Seeking excitement and a refreshing alcoholic condiment, the vixen reaches to jostle past a few customers, mounting herself upon the bartop surface, a wild grin etched permanently 'cross her jubilant features; slightly flushed due to her oddity raving. Claiming a left over vodka shot, the slender sylph inhales it to parched labria, and shoves it back down upon the impediment, letting loose a wild whoop of cheers. Gazing down at the monotonous, still reign of the brujo, she calls dauntlessly from feminine chasms, her youthful call..
C'mon boi! Lets go!
..With that, she turns her back, pinions spread. Leaping backwards, the stripling was recieved by open palms of the crowd, and balanced expertly by many groping digits of the throng; propelled here and there, laughing jovially all the while..


·· If you wanna bring me down -- go ahead and try ··


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