Angel: You're lying. Gwen: I'm fibbing. It's lying, only classier.

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Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.  

[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.


Aims - Aug 31, 2006 9:47:32 pm PDT #1258 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

What, exactly, are you implying??


NoiseDesign - Aug 31, 2006 9:48:00 pm PDT #1259 of 10000
Our wings are not tired

You have no standards.


Aims - Aug 31, 2006 9:48:39 pm PDT #1260 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

looks around

Damn. You're right. I need standards!


NoiseDesign - Aug 31, 2006 9:49:46 pm PDT #1261 of 10000
Our wings are not tired

t sends Aimee a few show tunes.


Aims - Aug 31, 2006 9:50:25 pm PDT #1262 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Got anything from Sweet Charity?


Pix - Aug 31, 2006 9:51:52 pm PDT #1263 of 10000
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Well you did marry him. He's said sometimes that that was pretty charitable.


SonusExMachina - Aug 31, 2006 9:52:36 pm PDT #1264 of 10000
BOOK: "River..? Please, why don't you come on out..." RIVER: "No. Can't. Too much hair." - 'Jaynestown'

:: looks around, slumps on the floor ::

Stake me now. Or find me a chiropractor.

Ooo, or single malt.


Aims - Aug 31, 2006 9:52:46 pm PDT #1265 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Heh.

No kidding.


Aims - Aug 31, 2006 9:53:06 pm PDT #1266 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Drew, give the boy a drink.


SonusExMachina - Aug 31, 2006 9:54:33 pm PDT #1267 of 10000
BOOK: "River..? Please, why don't you come on out..." RIVER: "No. Can't. Too much hair." - 'Jaynestown'

Yaaaaay booze.

:: looks in liquor cabinet ::

Hmm. The cuervo is gone, and I'm not gonna drink straight Kahlua. And alas, have neither vodka nor milk for white russians. And Margarita mix alone is a sad thing.