Two friends.
Lost in the moment.
Agony meets ecstasy.
Well, if not Ecstasy then vodka tonics and a bottle of Turley.
Perhaps the band's entreaty to "Pour Some Sugar on Me" led to the vixens being showered in cheap Champagne while they destroyed their sparkly dancing shoes on a carpet of broken glass.
But either way, the girls about to rock salute you.
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Hoto
(sent wirelessly from my phone)
1 comment:
Well, that looks just like how it sounded over the telephone!!
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