I’m trying out this new look for my store. Opinions?
We think that any one of them would be decent prospects for Your SL Boyfriend.
Eric was in the living room, doing warm-up stretches, when I went downstairs. ”Nothing like yoga for starting your day,” he announced, “Care to join me?”
Graham closed the hood of the car, then wiped the sweat from his forehead with the only clean spot left on him: the back of his hand. ”Well, it took some doing, but I guarantee that engine won’t give you any more trouble.”
Ben sat at the piano, a clove cigarette pressed between his dry lips. ”I’ve been working on writing a special song just for you, and I’ve got to get this last part right or it will keep me up all night.”
(By the way, the idea for “Your SL Boyfriend” is totally ripped off from this hilarious blog full of fine fantasy fuel.)
Haha! I love this!
