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heartcream -> RE: bdsmgroupandassociatesoftexas (1/6/2010 3:42:52 PM)
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ORIGINAL: persephonee
i TOTALLY thought this was a thread started by tulip in our supersecretsubbiecode.....but there were too many vowels.
Now that i see its a semi real post....im bored.
im making potroast.....can ya smell it, Jeffwey???
Blanche puts the back of her hand to her forehead. She is wearing a long sage green silk voile
semi- transparent floor length robe, nary a goony panty line in sight. She slowly turns, stage right to
the audience in the Texas Broadway Theatre and says in an alto voice:
Blanche: I will always remember the first week of January 2010, people from all over the Continent, alll ovah the continent, I tell ya, people everywhere were making, eating, eating the leftovers of, and/or dreaming of eating pot roast. I will nevah forget that.
With her eyes she taunts the audience, Voulez vous couchez pot roast avec moi?
* Stanley enters smelling the pot roast and ignores Blanche, walks to the stove where a big pan of pot roast
his wife, Stella made and screams...
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