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Hmmm. The martini is gone. I should make myself some dinner.

But.

I have more gin, vermouth, and olives.

There's a nice, school-marmish angel sitting on one shoulder, and a blow-dryed, tight-sweatered, short-skirted chick in stiletos and fishnets on the other. Now, who would you listen to?

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unique_name_123
Apr. 29th, 2011 12:28 am (UTC)
I would listen to the one who believes "olives" count as "dinner".