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By Galadrial Date: 2003 Jun 12 Comment on this Work [[2003.06.12.06.37.5780]] |
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No, not my usual flavor or speed, I am given more to shades of shy when it comes to man and woman and the awareness of the two--- but dang---when the moon is just so, and the stars are right I WANNA BE A KLINGON. I mean it--- daggers strapped across my breast, a swagger that spells danger, and any male who looks my way had BETTER mean business, and Better be brave, because the duel is just foreplay, and you know that whatever comes later, will involve biting, and screaming, and if you think you have war wounds now, just wait till you see what you get when I warp into Klingon. When Act of love, and act of war are words for the same thing, you better want me BAD--- because honey, that kiss will cost you. No time for wussie girls like Xena, no. I am woman. I am scary. I am KLINGON. And you better not back down once you start--- because the weak are hunted down, and eaten... |