My fiancé is out and I didn't get my pocket money yet. But hey, a wedding site needs to be built up for tomorrow. So guess who is doing the dirty work?
Yours truly of course. Here you can find me rummaging about the containers and garbage dumps of Second life looking for materials. So that maybe tomorrow I will have some wedding benches for our guests to sit on...
Of course my fiancé is sweet, sending me lingerie and stuff, but I do need a hammer and a drill badly now. Fortunately there is Whotter lending me a hand at construction now. The downside is, of course, he is just as *ehum* handy as I am ...
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