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shiniernyours.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomtownies2009-03-02 08:28 pm
The Gig, Monday
Bender was still on vacation. He'd pulled and pulled and pulled a tacky plastic tree out of his torso. The fronds tickled. It was leaning lopsidedly against the paddock fence.
Two of the more curious horses hadn't been quick enough to dodge the pink umbrellas that were now wedged behind their eyes. Bender had beer - more importantly free beer - and a little model boat he was launching at the trough wall, moments away from a fiery death.
Reality could bite his shiny metal ass.
[The Gig is open, OCD-free and lil bit in denial]
Two of the more curious horses hadn't been quick enough to dodge the pink umbrellas that were now wedged behind their eyes. Bender had beer - more importantly free beer - and a little model boat he was launching at the trough wall, moments away from a fiery death.
Reality could bite his shiny metal ass.
[The Gig is open, OCD-free and lil bit in denial]
