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| To tell you the truth, the ball was sort of boring...a lot of lookie loo yokels with cameras. It was groovie to see all the costumes (or lack there of), but for the most part, I ended up talking to our male companion (he looks that way all the time btw) about politics, literature, shamanism and New Agey stuff for the bulk of the night. Way too commercialized...But it was fun, Really!! (much better than Cats) |
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| Now what you all don't know is that, I had two laughing fits before I could keep my tongue sticking long enough to take a "seductive" picture. Now the ample boobage is due to well...hormones and also I started to feel confined and wanted to take my bra off (it kept showing anyway) and hell, at the time this photo took place, live lesbian sex was happening on the main stage, with closeups (had a big screen and the camermen took liberties with the females and their genetalia). So I felt pretty tame compared to other participants at the ball.... |
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