Hey, preaching to the choir. I thought our Lady of the Perpetual Sea Breeze was the real deal until the Divine Miss J walked right through that door and right into my ass—which is where my heart is…physiologically. I could show you an x-ray.

Lorne ,'Time Bomb'


Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History  

[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.

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Fred Pete - May 24, 2007 10:23:26 am PDT #10002 of 10003
Ann, that's a ferret.

10,000?


Liese S. - May 24, 2007 12:33:13 pm PDT #10003 of 10003
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

The essence of Bitch continues:

"Spike's Bitches 36: Did I sully our good name?" May 24, 2007 2:33:06 pm PDT


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