Sunday, November 06, 2011

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The girls do their repugnant dance into the night. Ursa encountered a problem. Her bottle was near empty.

Rescue! A fan bought her another.


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140 Characters as counted by Design 215
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© 2011 Jimmiehov
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°Written for Succinctly Yours – Week 33
°The word of the week, 'repugnant', and the picture were selected by
Grandma.
°It's posted on her blog, Grandma's Goulash
°Her Rules: Use the photo as inspiration for a story of 140 characters OR 140 words. It doesn’t have to be exactly 140, just not more.
°Using the word of the week is not required.

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How funny!
 
Hm. Perhaps it was near full? (Always looking for rainbows, aren't I? Yep, I know. at times, it can be downright annoying. Please find solice in further knowing, though, many are the occasions that I even make myself sick! LOL!)

P.S. Do you know what I wish? I wish I had a dollar for every time I have had to google to see how "ocassion" is spelled. Then I'd take you out for drinks and we'd repugnantly dance far into the night! (And with Daylights Savings and all, we'd get an extra hour of rug-cutting time! Isn't life grand?! Yep, I think I just landed us another rainbow.)
 
You can always count on those true-blue fans to come to the rescue!
 
Ah, we can't be having empty bottles :-) Nice one.
 
We can't have an empty bottle indeed. Very well done.

Have a terrific day. :)
 
Perhaps the dance wasn't as repugnant as it might appear. At least one fan was certainly enjoying it. :D
 
That crazy Ursa!! Keep her full of wine and she'll do anuthing!

:)
 
It just might be a repugnant dance after all.
 

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