So, I'm sitting here preparing my talk for tomorrow's cutting edge discussion. I'm listening to a very trashy CD, the pussycat dolls. While thinking about the talk and what needs to go into it, I realise something. I'm choreographing a lap dance to 'buttons'. Dear lord, my brain is strange.
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so when do we get to see the finished product?
you don't, the boy does.
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why are you being mooned?
if only I knew, you'll have to ask poke. My guess is he's upset he doesn't get a lapdance.
We can always use more information.
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