"Party, party, party, party," Parker enunciated after she heard the click. "Isabel's doing the wedding. But I, and anyone else who's around and available, am doing the bachelor party. Or parties. Your call, guys. Though you deserve a marching band to carry you off into the ocean. What night is good for this, for you?"
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Date: 2008-08-05 03:09 am (UTC)