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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Sunday, May 12, 2002

I spent last night dressed up in leather pants and fuck-off make-up, terrorising a poor innocent chap with the other wenches. We did this in the Pancake Parlour so, as you can imagine, we got quite a few strange looks as we were doing it. The staff were very helpful, though.

One of the lovely girls here at college was doing a character photography shoot, and we wenches were the 'characters'. Specifically, female gangsters out on the town for a little light entertainment.

It was far more fun than people our age should be having, I'm sure. Photos as soon as I get them. Promise. Early prints are in, and look fantabulous.

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