yep. no one else? really?

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Originally posted by Maeve:
No amount of alcohol could get me involved in an orgy.

Drugs, then. Shitloads of drugs.

Jeez. I knew you were a party animal, but lets keep it to class Bs and lower, eh?

I was curious. And so I googled 'Ann Summers'. Thankfully I live nowhere near London and you lot won't be plagued by my fits of giggling.

Drugs might help, I'm really rather inhibited. But still... no.

If I were near London, I would be so down I'd nearly be underground. Unfortunately that is not the case.

I agree with smalltown (and Big Flinchy, actually). Too bad London can't be closer! *pout*

Maeve - the point is to basically try and sell you underwear and, hm, appliances. not to actually try them out in any way more intimate than to touch them to your nose (Apparently it's about the right amount of sensitivity for you to tell if it's too much vibration or not enough or whatever). the ann summers reps aren't some sort of national call out servicing service. possibly sadly. >.>

It's like a Tupperware party but for sexy things instead of food receptacles. They're popular for bachelorette parties and girls-nights-out/in and whatnot.