For the third year running at 11. 58. m minutes - 2 the ships batteries stopped, they released the LST and at t = 0 the sound of stiletteos could be heard as the ramps descended on the beaches of the new year and the Tgirls who had no particular choice in the matter but to move forward ran forward, makeup fixed to engage the new year and a hostile or at least indifferent public to secure MAC, shoe shops and bars in that order of minimum victory conditions.
Not sure about the panic I had today, may be justified, may be the estrofem talking but did do it. As Big Ben sounded |I wore 4 inch heels, a nightie and a kimono. I also punched the air, having been, dressed, wearing makeup, posted pics to show it happened and ready to give 2014 a good kicking. Hopefully February will be Brighton, need it badly.
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