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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Mar 3, 2007 17:54:57 GMT
I couldn't f*cking believe it. But it was true as can be. My friend, my partner Diego Delgado got married to none other then his Inez. It was quite amazing for it brought me back to the time I was still together with Barbara. I've had lots of flings after her death but none of them could tip to her. I never got married therefor. But it feels like we're all getting older now that Diego got married. Maybe time is running out ?
Nah, not our time. We're still on top of the world even now..
I slowly get up 'Gonna get some more champaign' I tell Diego and I walk away from the table we were all sitting at. I pass through the crowd of weddingguests, making my way towards a waiter, carrying a plate with glasses filled with Champaign. "Oi, wait up. I could go for another one'
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Post by Sarah on Mar 3, 2007 23:55:22 GMT
She spotted him across the hall...he was gorgeous. Her eyes twinkled. Marriage had never stopped her yet. She looked at her husband and smiled 'Im gunna go get more champaigne baby, you want some?' She said, her intense spanish accent turning many heads. He smiled 'yeah go on'.
She walked towards him.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Mar 4, 2007 9:42:35 GMT
However, when there's alcohol I'm not really focussing on other things in the room, first glance, most attention goes to the champaign first.
I took a new glass and gulped from it, then when that was settled I allowed myself to shamelessly study the guests around me. Diego and Inez their friends, family, some old, some extremely young, some pretty, some ugly as can be. My look turned towards a young woman, approaching me, or just the waiterboy with the champaign ?
This lady definatly belonged to the young-pretty-guest section I made up in my mind. Without looking away I kept my gaze on her, until she was close enough to me that I didn't have to look anymore but actually say something to her aswell 'Hello"
..probably the most gorgeous woman walks towards you in this place and all you can come up with is Hello, George ? I'm really on a roll tonight aren't I? I smirked at my thoughts and kept looking at Mirtha with interest.
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Post by Sarah on Mar 4, 2007 18:53:14 GMT
She glanced up at him when he said hello, then looked back at the table and poured herself some champaigne. After 10 seconds silence, she replied 'hello', and walked away with a smirk... play it cool, he'll follow
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Mar 4, 2007 18:58:58 GMT
I smile at her, basically that is all I do at first. That AND checking her out. It's quite a sight and I've upgraded her to the prettiest woman here for sure. "Hi. . . do I know you?" I ask her. of course not George, how can you know someone you've never even met .. I smirk again, really getting the hang of the uncomfortable strange conversation  |
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Post by Sarah on Mar 4, 2007 19:00:11 GMT
She turns back...'no, I don't think you do'...then with an obviously inviting smile she walks towards the middle of the room.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Mar 4, 2007 19:04:19 GMT
I slowly follow her. Hell maybe that is just the direction I needed to go to too ey?
I grin a bit, as she seems to play hard to get..
"Then maybe it's time for me to get to know you.." I point out to her.
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Post by Sarah on Mar 4, 2007 19:06:11 GMT
She actually laughs out loud. 'hmm, yes and maybe you can meet my husband too whilst your at it'...she turns towards her husband knowing that the man will too, and gives a small wave then raises the glass she got for him. He smiles and beckons her...she turns to George..'My name is Mirtha' and with that she turns and walks back to her husband.
finally this boring party gets fun
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Mar 4, 2007 19:11:15 GMT
I frown. Mirtha.. Well Mirtha I'm George, el Americano, nice to meet youI shake my head and watch her walk away. Strange lady, add that to the list. I look over to the guy she is with, her Husband.. My eyes widen a little when it turns out that it's that slimy git Ceasar.. I never liked him, he's always been a strange one in this business. What is a girl like that doing with a guy like him ? Add loony to the not-existing-list aswell |
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Post by Sarah on Mar 4, 2007 19:14:18 GMT
She notices he doesn't come over, but keeps looking at him throughout the party, there eyes meet many times, but she doesn't go over to him. Its not her style. She does smile though...very often, until her husband notices...'who you looking at babe?' 'Oh..' she replies...'that man over there...he looks a bit lonely and bored'...her husband looks up, frowning as he scans the room...'who George?...I know him. Good man. Hey George!' he waves..'come 'ere buddy!' (gtg  see you tomorrowwww! xxxx) |
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see you tomorrowwww! xxxx)