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Aug. 9th, 2007 10:42 pmEros had been experiencing a dilemma, until about thirty seconds before he walked in the door. His dilemma was thus:
Things at the apartment are... interesting. And noisy. Very noisy. And busy. And there isn't really any privacy anymore, is there? And I get things thrown at me.
But if I go to the Bar, she'll be there. Goldy. And she'll look at me. With those... eyes of hers. And then I'll have to tell her...
No. Better to avoid it.
But I really want a drink!
But what if she shouts?
I need a drink!
Shouting!
What about the nightclub?
The what?
You know, the bar-within-a-bar?
Eh?
It's next to the brothel.
Oh, that club! ...That's a good idea, actually.
Why, thank you.
Dilemma solved, Eros thus makes his way up to the club. He is probably the first person to do so while caring more about what's coming up behind him than in front. That Goldy walks soft, when she wants to.
Things at the apartment are... interesting. And noisy. Very noisy. And busy. And there isn't really any privacy anymore, is there? And I get things thrown at me.
But if I go to the Bar, she'll be there. Goldy. And she'll look at me. With those... eyes of hers. And then I'll have to tell her...
No. Better to avoid it.
But I really want a drink!
But what if she shouts?
I need a drink!
Shouting!
What about the nightclub?
The what?
You know, the bar-within-a-bar?
Eh?
It's next to the brothel.
Oh, that club! ...That's a good idea, actually.
Why, thank you.
Dilemma solved, Eros thus makes his way up to the club. He is probably the first person to do so while caring more about what's coming up behind him than in front. That Goldy walks soft, when she wants to.
