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[johnny9fingers]

Halfway through cooking for the parent. Will leave to see Glam Ex straight after supper. She's located a couple of Mic's for me. Dash it all, I feel a bit of a heel borrowing anything from her but...beggars can't be choosers, as I believe the phrase is. Anyway, I'll look after them and at least they'll get some use.
I've seen Nick and Em since coming back, which was nice. They're both in good fettle and amused - keep pushing this 'escort' idea on me. The idea of becoming a walker to ladies of a certain age hasn't really crossed my mind, even in fantasy, since my teens. Amusing it might be, but is this what I've come to? Well no, obviously: if I were to do such a thing it would have to be both trashier and higher art, dammit, or there's just no point.

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[(Anonymous)]

Both trashier and high art? The idea is clearly made for you. I think it is a stroke of genius, personally (well I would say that, wouldn't I).

M

P.S. I can stop stalking you if you would prefer - although I would point out that it isn't stalking if you really, really like someone.

[johnny9fingers.livejournal.com]

Stalk away m'dear. Folk known to me are always at liberty to communicate where and whenever: we have, after all, been introduced.
I could always become aforementioned escort and then write about it...but that would necessitate painting fictional characters, or at least lightly disguising people, in which case I may as well be working on the new novel, which as we know, will never get published.
Oh well.
Am thinking on't, m'dear.
Investigations are underway, and in due course of time conclusions will be drawn and recommendations taken in to account before decisions are made. You know the process, after all Nick's your boyf.
Love etc.