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Simple Pleasures...
$14 for all the sushi I can eat (including tip, drink, tax), watching little sushi plates go around around, reading Sayers while listening to Jingle Bells and Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer blaring in adorably exuberant J-pop (mostly in Japanese).
Why are so many of my posts sushi-related? Dear me.
Why are so many of my posts sushi-related? Dear me.
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*LEAPS AND GRABS ONTO YOUR LEG*
Uh. Hi. I should, like, find your number and call sometime.
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Ah, associations...
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Hrm.
You know, I've always been one that supports self-expression, but wow. That's...heh. That's... I think you're the first person to ever make me stutter in my own head like this. Well, her and her tattoos, but you know what I mean.
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so. Yeah.
As I did not even know what gays or dykes WERE before I headed off to college, it was quite an education!
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Associations, indeed.
Heh. I bet that WAS quite the education. My dad's side of the family has a lot of gay people, so I've kind of been around it forever. I think my mom blames my dad for the way my brother and I turned out.
I should get a sushi tattoo and show it to her. That would be a flippin' hoot.
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