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Nür Spass
Sunday, 8PM, and I am a wreck.
I guess age does have an influence on recuperation.
And on the amount of alcohol one can absorb without getting too drunk.
(Though I was merely tipsy, as (almost) always ;), -grand-ma reads this blog...- )
The former does describe the amount of spass on Spass.
I have to admit: a party at Sioux never equals "good" in my mind. But again, I was wrong.
Frau Genau and Lory Glory turned the tables upside down.
I couldn't help keep on dancing.
(And since I had to take pictures: take pictures.
Question: How come gay cutest tend to pose for camera's, while handsome and not so handsome dykes tend to watch rather angry at the camera? Is it me?)
Can't wait to hear the where and what-abouts of the next Trouble.
Now excuse me, this late twenty-something is going K.O for another 9 hours...
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Posted on February 11, 2007
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