e in the disco
t may be in the park, but e is defintiely in the Greek Island beach disco bar.
In a disco infected bar on Santorini one of the pack commented on the extensive evidence of e-nhancements:
Poodle: I can’t believe all the boob jobs around here, its increadible!
Wendy: you mean like that girl in the sequinned bikini?
Poodle: Yes, and that girl, and that one, and…
The disco smelt of e-strogen affilitated enhancements and the bar music played ‘…you are just a sexy girl, nothing but a sexy girl…’
Poodle and my un-enhanced selves looked beautiful in our simple gently curved, gravity aligned, purity.
