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Old 06-01-2009, 10:49 PM   #174
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Originally Posted by Verencat View Post

Please tell me you have a video of this?!? Oh and, why did you do it?
There is VHS video, which I might find to be about as easily converted to digital uploadable form as recreating it with hand-painted animated cells from tints made with sloughed skin-cells and cycad gum, and putting them together with my DSLR and MS Paint into an animated gif.

Also, we did it because it wasn't Shrove Tuesday, but was close enough, and though The Loved One had a dicky ankle we wanted to dance all night and what other time of the year can you publicly dry-hump someone and get a deafening scream of supportive cheers from the curb that near-drown-out the dulcet tones of Trent Reznor suggesting that he wants to "have intimate relations with you like an animal" with a Shirley Bassey chorus, and do all this while satirically taking down a media-megalomaniac a peg or two and then following it up with an all-night dance-rave under a giant disco ball, I ask you?

Also, we weren't doing anything else that night, and there was nothing on the telly of note that we couldn't see by being there.

I helped carve the bunneh's back left leg.

Cheers,
Marc
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