Fashion Police at the Dolphin Hotel!
December 14th 2006 10:54
Sisi made it to the Orble party, and she was the only girl there. That didn't stop her, though, from using her Spidey-senses to sniff out interesting characters.
She spied a colourfully dressed girl walking by, and, facing her, I saw her eyes drift across like a hungry lion watching a gazelle stumble through a cascade of barbecue sauce. I spun around and saw the girl, decked out in folds of loose, brazenly colourful fabric.
'Whoa,' I said, 'whoa.'
'Should I go take her picture?' Sisi asked me. Why she asked, I'll never know. After all, it's not like I was the local warlord, and she was the foreign journalist, asking me for permission to take pictures of our burial grounds. Or was it exactly like that...?
'Yes. You should.'
'Ah, Cibby, you have a hypnotic way with words... you've convinced me with your paralyzing repartee...'
Sisi chased after the girl in the coat while I turned my attention back to the Orble Party. I believe Bryn was gesturing wildly with a rubber mask when Sisi returned.
'Oh my God... I love her dress. It's her brother's jacket, but she's wearing it as a dress!' she said.
'Hmmm...' I replied.
'Hmmm...' I continued.
She spied a colourfully dressed girl walking by, and, facing her, I saw her eyes drift across like a hungry lion watching a gazelle stumble through a cascade of barbecue sauce. I spun around and saw the girl, decked out in folds of loose, brazenly colourful fabric.
'Whoa,' I said, 'whoa.'
'Should I go take her picture?' Sisi asked me. Why she asked, I'll never know. After all, it's not like I was the local warlord, and she was the foreign journalist, asking me for permission to take pictures of our burial grounds. Or was it exactly like that...?
'Yes. You should.'
'Ah, Cibby, you have a hypnotic way with words... you've convinced me with your paralyzing repartee...'
Sisi chased after the girl in the coat while I turned my attention back to the Orble Party. I believe Bryn was gesturing wildly with a rubber mask when Sisi returned.
'Oh my God... I love her dress. It's her brother's jacket, but she's wearing it as a dress!' she said.
'Hmmm...' I replied.
'Hmmm...' I continued.
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