You know Wendy, I've had a really great evening.
Me too James.
I just love the fact we have so much in common.
I know. We could be twins.
Twins yes, but how about lovers?
What?
I said, you are very beautiful.
Thanks, you're not so bad yourself.
So.... How about coming back to my place for a drink?
I don't think so. Not tonight. I have work tomorrow and I really do need to get an early night.
Just one quick drink? Come on.
Listen James, I really have to go.
Stay another hour or Two.
No James, I think I should go.
No!
What?
You can't!
Excuse me? I can't?
Sleep with me.
I'm not going to sleeping with you James.
But I love you.
You hardly know me.
I'm Matt Bellamy.
No you're not. You don't look anything like him.
I'll let you meet the rest of Fightstar if you have a sex with me.
Fightstar? Matt Bellamy is in Muse.
Does it matter? I know, I know, why don't you come out to my car.
No.
But I have cassettes. And a cassette player.
Now you're really creeping me out.
I have Jean Michel Jarre on cassette. His dolcest tones will caress you and convince you to make love to me.
I'm leaving.
Good! I would never have sex with a groupie like you. You probably have STDs up the wahzoo anyway.
Goodbye James.
Au revoir Shosanna!!!
Monday, 8 March 2010
aMUSEment
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
She looks like Lady Gaga. I would be more worried of the cock she'd pull out of her pants, than any STDs she may have swimming around inside of her.
Post a Comment