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Jun. 13th, 2008 06:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
On my way out, I ran into Mike. (For those who've lost their scorecard: Mike is the arrogant ass at work who told me I better bring my A game the day he came to faire). Well, he's cute enough in 'danes and today he was wearing a sleeveless tank. Yummmmmmm.
We all know how friendly and body-easy we rennies are, right? So there he is, running his mouth to me (I have no idea what he was saying. He's purty, but damn, man, don't speak!) and well... I had to gnosh on his shoulder.
He screamed like his knickers were on fire, I swear.
Guess he doesn't like teeth, eh? ~impish grin~ Some guys don't.
We all know how friendly and body-easy we rennies are, right? So there he is, running his mouth to me (I have no idea what he was saying. He's purty, but damn, man, don't speak!) and well... I had to gnosh on his shoulder.
He screamed like his knickers were on fire, I swear.
Guess he doesn't like teeth, eh? ~impish grin~ Some guys don't.