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[bertuccio]

So...

Last night was a fucking blast and a half and that's all I'm going to say, because I was a nasty cookie slut, and I feel dirty.  I'm a horrible, horrible person, lol.  Every night that involves spikes, penguins, oatmeal cookies (oh, you have me by the balls, sweet friends), and a trip outdoors in the middle of the night in boots and someone

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mmmm Cookies

[macie_2004]

You ARE a dirty, dirty cookie slut. And the night didn't end all that badly. The problem wasn't as extreme as it seemed, steam was vented, things were discussed, and all is well now. Really, LillyBelle, you are so sensitive to other people's feelings. So be happy, you cookie-licking, leather and spikes and lingerie-wearing sexy-legged Lemonade whore. I dreamed about kissing Edward.

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[bertuccio]

did you dream my breats were oatmeal cookies and I was eating them? Because, if so, I called that one.
I'm glad everything is ok. I hate when bad things happen, because then, other people get upset, and I get upset, and then more people, and it just becomes tense until one of us breaks and someone gets killed. I don't want to go through that again. lol.

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[bertuccio]

that was breasts *wink*