The Wicker bar is this sort of swanky hotel, the Seton Hotel. They used to have these two French babes, Tina and Janine. One of the played the piano and one sang. It was pretty early when I got there. I sat down at the bar, I had a couple of scotch and sodas before old Luce even showed up. Finally old Luce showed up. Old Luce. What a guy. He was supposed to be my student adviser when I was a Whooton. The only think he ever did though, was give sex talks and all. He know quite a lot about sex, especially perverts and all. And flits and Lesbians.
Friday 12 October 2007
Chapter 19 sex
The Wicker bar is this sort of swanky hotel, the Seton Hotel. They used to have these two French babes, Tina and Janine. One of the played the piano and one sang. It was pretty early when I got there. I sat down at the bar, I had a couple of scotch and sodas before old Luce even showed up. Finally old Luce showed up. Old Luce. What a guy. He was supposed to be my student adviser when I was a Whooton. The only think he ever did though, was give sex talks and all. He know quite a lot about sex, especially perverts and all. And flits and Lesbians.
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