Oh man. The plot thickens. You can be the one who blew the lid wide open on this, ChiKat. (cue L&O sound effect)
Riley ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
ChiKat, I think you should call up the HAWT detective and suggest that you meet him over drinks to discuss what you've found out.
Ooooohh. I think I will have to do this tomorrow. Well, I'll call him at any rate and give him the new info.
I went to the Town Shop after work today. [link]
I walked in. The nice lady brought me a bra. I tried it on. It wasn't right. She brought me two more. The first was nice. The second was not quite right -- until she pinched the straps to make them shorter and then it was perfect. "The alterations are free."
I bought two for fifty bucks total. I pick them up Monday. The whole thing took 20 minutes.
Town Shop is truly the greatest bra store ever. It's the only place that'll even bother to help me get a strapless bra to fit -- everywhere else just says that it won't work.
Duuuuude...why have you not taken me to this place a beauty and wonder when I was in town?
I alway assumed they only had horribly expensive bras. It seemed unfair to wave a $70 Wacoal in front of a grad student.
It seemed unfair to wave a $70 Wacoal in front of a grad student.Trudy? Is that you? t pokes head Are you in there? Are you feeling okay? Someone pretending to be you is declining to mention unmentionables and I fear you've been brainsucked.
just pricey unmentionables
I've set a date for my specialty exam. June 7, at 2 PM.
Eek.
Hil, you'll RAWK
And Cass, don't poke too hard, you'll bruise your fingertip. And fall over.