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RE: Satan's 'Art

in #life2 years ago

It's a cool pic, I was ribbing you because it made me think of the pointy 50's style the "ladies" used to sport. It's quite funny. Yes, oh yes, the hair! That would have been just the final touch, LOL!

You do know that all redheads are witches, vampires, evil to the core, etc, etc, etc? I think I've had a head start from the get go, unless you're sporting red hair also, lol. Gawd forbid we all be exactly the same, horrific vision.

You pause before writing "lady"? LOLOL, that's too funny. I'm always joking about strap-ons and various other more, um extreme things. This was just the right moment to say it, twisted creature that I am. I seem to offend enough ladies throughout my life. Oh well.

A funny little story about the voodoo thing...
A rather more upscale highrise I used to live in, they did these annual fire inspections. I had half of the living room divided into another room, soundproofed and the works as my studio, which opened onto a balcony. One of the guys that came in to inspect was Haitian. I had all these elk antler crowns out on the balcony cleaning them, some were drying, some soaking in hydrogen peroxide. I got them from a farmer, so they were, um fresh from the field, LOL and needed to be cleaned before carving. So there's around 60 or more of them all over the balcony. The Haitian guy sees them, gets completely freaked out. I mean, he was terrified. I didn't know what was going on until he asks me if I'm doing voodoo, all these bones, blah blah. I looked at him like he was crazy and thought, I don't want to explain any of this to him, so I told him it was my husband's and I have no idea what he does with this stuff, I'm just a dumb girl kind of thing. I swear I saw the whites of his eyes. All over something so benign. I don't think it was my red hair that time.

Sometimes a partner is a great excuse, when they aren't there in person and will never have to deal with it. Told him when he got home and he died laughing.

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That's what I find funny. I say some awful things and never hesitate to write them and then the little innocuous ones in some circumstances make me hesitate. I don't actually not do it right enough. Lol!!

I can imagine the man's fear. He just have thought his skull would be up on a wall next 🤣

Partners are great to blame. I do it all the time!

Interesting how that is. I bet circumstances weigh in strongly with the hesitation. Doing it right enough, lol, is there such a thing?

Yeah, it was weird to me. Whatever visions he had must have been something out of this world.

Partners are great to blame. I do it all the time!

I think that works very well, hahaha, since both get to have fun with that.