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Post by shaylawolf on Sept 9, 2011 17:10:48 GMT -5
Shayla walks in, Nods at the handsome gent at the door.Smiles and walks to the bar while defiantly taking note of the band on stage.( hhmm handsome bunch .. and damn fine music I could like this place ) she says as she sits at the bar and orders a drink .. 3 fingers Glen fiddich..neat. She looks at the bar tender and his lifted brow as she smiles her warm charming smile at him. Really ..Please, .. some chili fries too please I'm famished. Her Birkenstock dangling a bit as she moved her crossed leg to the music being played. She hoped that she wasn't over dressed .. or dressed to ... slutty. her black satin bustier and black velvet broomstick style skirt with the blood colored roses on it seemed OK for a night on the town, Even if it was just by her self maybe she could make a few friends here .
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