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What started out as a reading of The Curious Sofa, turned into a catfight. Fun for all was had. I'd also like to point out that both the dress and the pearls were my Grandmother's.
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Just to clarify: You start off reading a bit of Gorey and end up wrestling in a corset, gloves and stockings???
Can you get any more awesome?
P.S. I hope your grandmother's dress and pearls survived the showdown!
Will Campbell |
June 06, 2005 at 10:42 AM
Don't forget the hat. I only wrestle with a pillbox. It came off only once and I made the referee stop, so my opponent (Suzanna) could put it back on my head. It was loads of fun. The dress survived, but I need a good seamstress. The gloves, however, need some serious cleaning. White Leather. I don't think my grandmother every wrestled in pearls, although I could be wrong.
June 06, 2005 at 11:08 AM
Thank you for living such a fascinating and full life. And for posting pictures of it.
June 08, 2005 at 11:24 AM
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