10-11-2005, 02:42 PM | #11 |
The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
Posts: 6,773
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nyah nyah.... Yeah, you look like some one just threw a pot of something hot on you, its more of a grimmace than a smile.
And I have no problem dressing up for formal occasions, you ought to know, where I have to look the part as well as throw my weight (hehehe) around. What I don't like is swishing around in those long dresses during my normal daily routines.
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