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Click hereWhen I returned to the den after showering and dressing, I was stunned to find the room back in perfect order. The couch, end table, fish tank, and carpet were as they were the very first time I saw them three days before. The fish were swimming merrily in the tank, the carpet not wet with water spilled from the tank. I glanced to the patio and didn't see the two vodka bottles, and there were four empty vodka bottles on the end table. Her Grace came in moments after I did, and said, "Let's get the breakfast out, shall we?" No mention of the condition of the den. As she picked up the four empty bottles she said, "We probably should get rid of the evidence of any debauchery." So, it was a dream after all. Or was it? Maybe a fantasy?
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Fallenfromgraceabout 17 years agoI enjoyed that :D and i really really love your personal addresses to the audience ;) very fun to read :D
scriptordelectoabout 17 years agoSkip, my love, it was delightful! I especially love all of your asides to the reader! Thanks for the smiles, and the apt portrait of the AH! Script
MagicaPracticaabout 17 years agoA delightful romp at breakneck speed through mythstory!
