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realityshifted2009-02-02 03:37 pm
lamb_of_gold) wrote in realityshifted2009-02-02 03:37 pm
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[Enter David Bowie.
No. I'm not kidding.
ENTER A MAN with fabulous hair and makeup, tight clothing, RUFFLES and three shiny glass balls. The man looks at himself and sighs a mighty sigh. When he speaks, his voice, once again, sounds like that of a slightly smaller, more effeminate gentleman of saintly leanings.]
Of course, the one time I do not worry about it happening again, it does.
[off to work, will tag on return]
No. I'm not kidding.
ENTER A MAN with fabulous hair and makeup, tight clothing, RUFFLES and three shiny glass balls. The man looks at himself and sighs a mighty sigh. When he speaks, his voice, once again, sounds like that of a slightly smaller, more effeminate gentleman of saintly leanings.]
Of course, the one time I do not worry about it happening again, it does.
[off to work, will tag on return]
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And yet oddly attracted, as if this man, too, stalked people and made them bizarre declarations of faith and had shiny metallic floating balls.
Inexplicable, all that, of course.]
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If you don't want that clothing, I'll take it.
[The Master thinks Jareth has great taste]
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--could always hop back to the 80's, fair point.