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in about an hour i have to go, working, modelling, but i don't want to. there are still so many things i want to do here.
i finally managed to write some applications, got one reply till now... it was a no - yes. no, we can't take you, we already have somebody, yes, we would maybe, you sound really interessting.
at leat, ne?

sigh.
fuckung work... but i need the money anyway.

there was a guy i played online rpg a year ago, just a short time, then he didn't wrote again. last week he emailed me, saying sorry, he had trouble and finally found my adress again, if i would like to play again.
hm... if he still wants, if i tell him, i'm fixed on gay stuff right now? *s*

oh, and sae, sorry that we didn't already start. we can, if you still want.

the next part of damon will come at monday the earliest, i think. because this is the one i have to type down. a little spoiler:
Sie zog ihn beiseite, zur Bar, zum Hocker. Damon setzte sich, nach ihr. "Eine Bitte?", fragte sie und Damon nickte. "Kann ich die Zunge nochmal sehen?" Der Dunkelhaarige zog grinsend eine Braue hoch. "Ich mache einen anderen Vorschlag." Er streichelte ihr über die Wange, "Zungen kann man besser mit der eigenen Zunge wahrnehmen, als mit den Augen..."
But I warn you. this little het doesn't mean, that this is NOT a story with (lots of) gay sex in it :)))
(oh and, i hope you don't mind me saying this... but if you like damon, think about giving feedback from time to time, yes, please?)

so. i'll be gone over the weekend.

do you still read this here? yes, i mean you, hraban. :)