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The Indian Mother
Jun. 8th, 2006 09:24 amme: had a phone call at two in the morning this morning
Reena: from who?
me: Will
Reena, sternly: how long did you talk to him for?
me: hour and a half *looks shifty*
Reena: aaargh!
me: yeah, i thought the Indian mother would be upset.
Reena: *thinks* actually, no. the Indian mother just wants you in bed. Doesn't care what you do when you get there.
me: does the Indian mother care who I do it with?
Reena: not at all.
oh, the possibilities... if only i could bring myself to exploit them.
Reena: from who?
me: Will
Reena, sternly: how long did you talk to him for?
me: hour and a half *looks shifty*
Reena: aaargh!
me: yeah, i thought the Indian mother would be upset.
Reena: *thinks* actually, no. the Indian mother just wants you in bed. Doesn't care what you do when you get there.
me: does the Indian mother care who I do it with?
Reena: not at all.
oh, the possibilities... if only i could bring myself to exploit them.