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Post: 5849604_23476 created on Tue, 19 Apr 2005 05:32:15 +0000
Posted: Tue, 19 Apr 2005 05:32:15 +0000

lildrag001

yay im back
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*tackle huggles and hads a beer.* xd

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Post: 5849604_23478 created on Tue, 19 Apr 2005 05:34:17 +0000
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With a plethora of disinterested flair and a slathering of discount hair gel, the long-haired diamond buried really freaking deep in the rough made his entrance. Clothed in simple garb, the cottons and denims of a common upbringing, and decked out in a simple pair of black elven sh!tkickers, he stepped quietly, as quietly as someone with sh!tkickers can walk. He made his strides long and slow to take the edge out of his strut, so he could discreetly slide along the side of the brick wall like a Clydesdale on rollarblades.

Indeed, his height set him apart, as well as his dark skin, like a brown peach pit dropped in a bowl of white rice. His hair was a curly congregation of dark brown, highlighted by sunshine glinting of the moosed up locks.

Anyone who ventured a look in his direction was met with puppy dog eyes and a casual, careless smile, the kind that conveyed an air of ease that you would look away from at first, interpreting it as unwanted interest. However, it would soon become clear it was simply the reception of a devil-may-care, generally happy guy unruffled by societal restraints. So you look again, but he’s long gone by then. Everyone garnered the same cute smile, but anything else you had to work for.

Raising one lumbering arm he grazed the metal door frame on his way to the handle. Holding it in a firm handed, loose armed grip, he leaned way back, using his own wait to pull it open and allowing himself one quick swing into the sun. The taste of warmth was soon cut by the pleasant rush of air conditioning as it burst forth like an avalanche from the open portal to the preverbal underworld.

Looking inside, his eyes adjusted to the lack of light, noticing shapes and colors that eventually congealed into people and things. Laughter and music sailed on the cold breaths of the tavern and kissed his face as he walked inside.

The new light in the room drew the attention of a few of the place's more attentive patrons. A cool slender girl in chains and straps at the bar, clutching a nice cold drink in a pint glass, fluttered eyes his way, and a romantic couple in each other's arms sprawled across a large plush couch broke their amour for a moment to spy on the newest deviant at the bar through lower eyes.

He provide smiles for all of them equally, then coated his lips with a new gesture, his eyes with a new glint. Slowly lips slide over well polished canines and molars, and his teeth parted.

"Buen dia, my name is Julesville, and I'm a very descriptive person.”

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Post: 5849604_23480 created on Tue, 19 Apr 2005 05:35:47 +0000
Posted: Tue, 19 Apr 2005 05:35:47 +0000

Julesville

With a plethora of disinterested flair and a slathering of discount hair gel, the long-haired diamond buried really freaking deep in the rough made his entrance. Clothed in simple garb, the cottons and denims of a common upbringing, and decked out in a simple pair of black elven sh!tkickers, he stepped quietly, as quietly as someone with sh!tkickers can walk. He made his strides long and slow to take the edge out of his strut, so he could discreetly slide along the side of the brick wall like a Clydesdale on rollarblades.

Indeed, his height set him apart, as well as his dark skin, like a brown peach pit dropped in a bowl of white rice. His hair was a curly congregation of dark brown, highlighted by sunshine glinting of the moosed up locks.

Anyone who ventured a look in his direction was met with puppy dog eyes and a casual, careless smile, the kind that conveyed an air of ease that you would look away from at first, interpreting it as unwanted interest. However, it would soon become clear it was simply the reception of a devil-may-care, generally happy guy unruffled by societal restraints. So you look again, but he’s long gone by then. Everyone garnered the same cute smile, but anything else you had to work for.

Raising one lumbering arm he grazed the metal door frame on his way to the handle. Holding it in a firm handed, loose armed grip, he leaned way back, using his own wait to pull it open and allowing himself one quick swing into the sun. The taste of warmth was soon cut by the pleasant rush of air conditioning as it burst forth like an avalanche from the open portal to the preverbal underworld.

Looking inside, his eyes adjusted to the lack of light, noticing shapes and colors that eventually congealed into people and things. Laughter and music sailed on the cold breaths of the tavern and kissed his face as he walked inside.

The new light in the room drew the attention of a few of the place's more attentive patrons. A cool slender girl in chains and straps at the bar, clutching a nice cold drink in a pint glass, fluttered eyes his way, and a romantic couple in each other's arms sprawled across a large plush couch broke their amour for a moment to spy on the newest deviant at the bar through lower eyes.

He provide smiles for all of them equally, then coated his lips with a new gesture, his eyes with a new glint. Slowly lips slide over well polished canines and molars, and his teeth parted.

"Buen dia, my name is Julesville, and I'm a very descriptive person.”

Buenes noches(i said good evenening right?) hola mi amigo. and no problemo. i do it all the time.