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jaygdavis-blog · 13 years ago

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She grinned, perching back on the edge of the bar, swinging her legs to tap against his knees. "Sooooooo," she giggles. "I...feel really good. I feel great. I could do anything. I could...hey," she reaches out, pressing a hand against his shoulder. "Hey, I could do one of those huge musical numbers. Like on the movies, when something happens, and then they all start singing in the street? Yeah, I could be that person. That's me."

@Shelby/SeanPerson

He blinked before clinking it back and taking another long drink. “So you aren’t a virgin? I’m pretty damn confused, babe. — Oh, I like how that sounds in my man voice.”

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"I like it too," she grins. "And yes, I'm a virgin, but I'm just sayin' that, assuming that, god-willing, I will one day be fucked senseless, I will continue to lie in order to get tips."

@Shelby/SeanPerson

“And it’s even better when served by a blonde that plays the ‘virgin’ card every time a customer starts to leave,” she grins, sipping at her bottle. “You should see the tip jar by the end of the weekend.”

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"To virginity, and the fact that I will continue to lie about my virginity for money for years to come. Hear, hear!" She raised her bottle, clambering back on top of the bar and leaning down to clink it against his cup.

@Shelby/SeanPerson

“And it’s even better when served by a blonde that plays the ‘virgin’ card every time a customer starts to leave,” she grins, sipping at her bottle. “You should see the tip jar by the end of the weekend.”

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"And it's even better when served by a blonde that plays the 'virgin' card every time a customer starts to leave," she grins, sipping at her bottle. "You should see the tip jar by the end of the weekend."

@Shelby/SeanPerson

“Well, technically, that’s Everclear with a 200 proof, but that can actually kill people, so I believe that it is in our best interest to not drink that straight.” She jumps down from the bar, her other flip-flop falling off. “So, I suggest tequila. Although, who says you’re fucking anyone tonight?” She looks up from underneath her eyelashes, grinning as she pours him a glass.

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"Well, technically, that's Everclear with a 200 proof, but that can actually kill people, so I believe that it is in our best interest to not drink that straight." She jumps down from the bar, her other flip-flop falling off. "So, I suggest tequila. Although, who says you're fucking anyone tonight?" She looks up from underneath her eyelashes, grinning as she pours him a glass.

@Shelby/SeanPerson

“Oh, I’m a lightweight,” she drawls. “It’s not gonna be a difficult task, my fair knight.” She stands up on the bar, bending over at the waist to trail her fingers along the assortment of bottles that were stacked there. “What’s your poison?”

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"Oh, I'm a lightweight," she drawls. "It's not gonna be a difficult task, my fair knight." She stands up on the bar, bending over at the waist to trail her fingers along the assortment of bottles that were stacked there. "What's your poison?"

@Shelby/SeanPerson

She looked up, giggling warmly as she ran her hand through her hair. “Hey, Shelby-Sean.” She raised her bottle towards him. “Lookin’ good, my manly man-friend.”

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She looked up, giggling warmly as she ran her hand through her hair. "Hey, Shelby-Sean." She raised her bottle towards him. "Lookin' good, my manly man-friend."

@Shelby/SeanPerson

Jay swung her feet back and forth from her perch on the edge of the bar. One of her flip-flops was already on the floor, her other one dangling precariously from her toes. She sipped from a bottle of whiskey, listening to the classic rock blaring from the barely-used jukebox in the corner.

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@Shelby/SeanPerson

Jay swung her feet back and forth from her perch on the edge of the bar. One of her flip-flops was already on the floor, her other one dangling precariously from her toes. She sipped from a bottle of whiskey, listening to the classic rock blaring from the barely-used jukebox in the corner.

#ooc: HEY today I meant to tell you that when i think your name i sing it to the tune of 'Sandy' from Grease

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