I don't know, but my money's on the dazed one in front.
posted by Alexis du Bois @ 10:41 AM
Friday, March 18, 2005
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Mrs. Astor,
I just want to say that I have been reading up on you and your one fascinating diva...I foudn you through my friends website a Miss Amnesia Sparkles..she was fabulous on WB 11 today...anyways I just wanted you to know how interesting I found your stories and life and your blog....thank you for the wonderful reading...
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I kind of think that the sleek and masked woman on the left looks a bit like Glenn Close. So I envision a "Fatal Attraction" scenario in which the two women fight it out over the rather boring male and The Mask ultimately gets her comeuppance. Also, the Easter Bunny will be sacrificed somewhere along the line.
My dear, Steverford; don't you KNOW that I am the one on the left? I sent you copies of my dress for your approval. You are being silly, aren't you?
That was your dress? Oh, darn... and I wore it to a drag queen sex party last night at a lovely local gathering spot called "The Fist." I thought it was from a secret admirer and you're anything but secretive, my dear Mrs. Astor. I'll send it back as soon as the cleaners get the stains out of it.
I bet I got confused because you didn't send the opera length gloves with it as well. Incidentally, they would have come in very handy last night around the sling.
Steverford, any dress of mine is at your command. And, I would not expect a dress like that to be returned WITHOUT stains. That's why I lend it to you in the fist, I mean, first place. Love you S.
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