September 09, 2003
The cutie from Mullaghoran, he say yeah baby
Dateline Monday, Time 8.30pm, I was proceeding easterly in a Spar direction when I felt a little vibration, a little tingle of anticipation. Yes, it was my mobile and it was the cutie from Mullaghoran. Are you doing anything tomorrow night, he murmured seductively into my earpiece. Why not, giggled I. Giggled? I haven't giggled since I was eleven. So how about you and I get together somewhere, he murmured. There is only so much murmuring a girl can resist so I gave in there and then and decided to offer myself to him on a plate. So I'm meeting him Thursday night in the new bar on Fade Street.
Posted by Dolly at September 9, 2003 09:07 AM
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Maybe you're watching a bit too much Sex and the City, Dolly. I'd advise you to take your time with Mr Cutie and be a bit more like Anne Doyle than Carrie Bradshaw. I've heard the men like their women to be hard, stern and up on their current affairs. Then again, the men I meet tend to be gay, so who knows?
Love Timmy Fabulous xx
Posted by: Timmy Fabulous at September 16, 2003 03:27 PM
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