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Monday, October 17, 2005

Jordan Dare @ Parking

I had a feeling I shouldn't go out. But another tiny voice kept on telling me that I shouldn't give up and go anyway. I came back from work and I was really tired. My autite & cold were dragging me towards my bed. After supper, I lay down and began watching "Sin City".

I ended up finishing it and it was already 11 PM. Nobody phoned me to say they'd go to Parking so I was about ready to give up. Then Mr. Moto called and I told him I wasn't too sure about going out. I hadn't slept, and was on the verge of collapsing. I thought about the girls supposed to be there with regret. Miss Bijoux in particular.

Then Mr. Bérêt called me and told me to come on over. I couldn't refuse since he told me he'd pay for my vodka / Guru's. So I took a shower and drove in the rain for a few street corners. My pass got me in for free. It wasn't jam packed, and I was pleased. I like to move it, move it.

I spotted various friends around the place.

The evening went by as normal, with not many cute chicks, and I photographed a nurse's big booty. Jordan Dare played his usual set with good results, and I finally saw Miss Bijoux in front of the booth, dancing alone.

Don't know what happened, really, but we started chatting and it hit me. Crush. Coup de foudre. Whatever the hell that was. I offered a ride home at the end of the night and we just drove in the rain, her knees popping out under her skirt, her smile so nice & warm. We were in Villeray when she told me she didn't feel like going home. I turned around & went back downtown and decided it was high time to abduct her.

She stayed in my crib until this very morning, which is amazing, and I'm retiring from pornography. My sex anthropology will resume here. No more adventures for the moment. I'll keep you posted on various interesting events, tho, and the spice of life will continue to burn deep in my heart, producing absolutely no smoke.

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