Phoenix
When you attend an event like that there's a bit of sensory overload
....but some things work their way thru the "static" and stay imbedded in your brain...
During the course of the evening I met alot of wonderful folks (mostly women)...btw what were those other guys doing there?...I mean this was MY private showing...wasn't it?
Back "on topic"...I "met" chanelle 2 or 3 times (you ever see a moth circling a candle)...she's very pretty but its something in the eyes. Its not the color...just a subtle something but about as powerful as gravity...once sucked in you might never get out....if I suddenly disappear I'm probably trapped in "the chanelle zone"
MJ and I are friends....she's one of the really good people on the planet. I'm also a customer. As she and I have dicussed..."All men are @ssholes" {my words not hers}. As a card carrying member of the club I too am driven by the little head. There are some things a mans just got to do..."boinking" chanelle appears to be one of them. The issue here is those eyes...they're a thousand miles deep.
