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Wednesday, December 06, 2000

Oh my... swoon city. Just got back from seeing Bootmen - or even better: try here. Damn, this movie was fun. Crap story, of course, and the performances were frankly shocking. But it so beautifully showcased the exquisitely successful mating ritual that is dancing. Jeans-clad Aussies, young, built, sweaty from dancing...

I think I need a cold shower.

What was most amusing about watching it, though, was that Gj who I was watching it with has danced with half the cast. "That big guy," she says, "Nigel, he dropped me, the bastard. I mean, literally dropped me. I've still got the bruise, I'm absolutely certain."

The whole thing was worth it for Adam Garcia's grand entrance on the back of a truck. Ooooh.

Back to that cold shower. Damn, I'm as bad as Shauny! Heh... :-)

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