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[le_russe_satan]

I learned one thing last night. Don't shout in a room full of not sober people: "Give me some ideas! I have no inspiration!". Especially, when they know that you want to write about Wellington. Belly dancing was probably the sanest suggestion. Though of course it immediately called for the question of whether it would come before or after the sex scene. ( Yes, I totally told everyone about that sex scene in an Indian pool XD ) Wellington's eyebrows had nothing on mine, when I was treated to a show of undulating male, who suggested it should be done DURING the sex scene. XDDDD

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[zveryonush.livejournal.com]

if you were drunk last night, how did you manage to get up so early? -))

[le-russe-satan.livejournal.com]

First, I wasn't that drunk. Second, some bastard called me to have a pointless conversation. >.

[zveryonush.livejournal.com]

was that your boyfriend by any chance? -))

[le-russe-satan.livejournal.com]

He is not my boyfriend. >.

[zveryonush.livejournal.com]

still not?!? what happened to you? XDDD

[openidwouldwork.livejournal.com]

you know, I have a very vivid imagination, and it insits on picturing things as I read them... need. brain. bleach. now!

[le-russe-satan.livejournal.com]

:D I had pretty much the same problem. Only I needed a shower. Cold shower. XDD

[latin-cat.livejournal.com]

Oh dear...