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milliways_bar2005-08-15 02:15 am
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In the dim lights by the doorway, she enters. A puff of cigarette smoke curls in on itself in her wake. There is a sound of sequined cloth clinging tightly to the voluptious body harmonizing with the gentle click of heels.
She is in the bar. Walking, step by gloriously premeditated step, to the bar. She is at the bar.
"I'd like a scotch, please," the low voice intones, smooth as the curves of her bare shoulders. She sliiiiiides like velvet onto the stool. She crosses her exquisite legs. She picks up the glass and swirls its contents, a delightfully smug smirk on her full lips.
She leans one elbow on the bar and proceeds to watch her surroundings from under heavily shadowed eyes.
She also has a new mun. Come say hello.
She is in the bar. Walking, step by gloriously premeditated step, to the bar. She is at the bar.
"I'd like a scotch, please," the low voice intones, smooth as the curves of her bare shoulders. She sliiiiiides like velvet onto the stool. She crosses her exquisite legs. She picks up the glass and swirls its contents, a delightfully smug smirk on her full lips.
She leans one elbow on the bar and proceeds to watch her surroundings from under heavily shadowed eyes.
She also has a new mun. Come say hello.
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"Wow," she says, and then looks quite embarrassed. "I mean, hi."
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