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Since we're getting married in an igloo, we might as well continue the weirdness and have the combined stag and hen do at Torture Garden.
Considering all the girlies in our groups spend insane amounts on alternative clothing * (some of them do burlesque dancing), I think you may have found me a venue SP !
* Last week in Fairy Gothmother, Mrs BGG got a brassiere. Full metal boning, the works. £175
Does that mean that you will be able to retrieve her at any time with a large magnet?
How are you going to get from there to being naked and shackled to the nearest piece of street lighting.
Hmm....that gives me an idea.
Since we're getting married in an igloo, we might as well continue the weirdness and have the combined stag and hen do at Torture Garden.
Considering all the girlies in our groups spend insane amounts on alternative clothing * (some of them do burlesque dancing), I think you may have found me a venue SP !
* Last week in Fairy Gothmother, Mrs BGG got a brassiere. Full metal boning, the works. £175
If Mrs BGG has so little in common with this vision of suburban horror - why was she invited in the first place?
We're friends with the groom, so she got invited and accepted out of politeness. Couldn't really wriggle out of this one I'm afraid. Duty and all that.
When we get married next year, we're not going to have seperate hen and stag do's.
Just meet up for a meal and a drink in a nice restaurant with our friends.
Dear God, it's only a film - and so what if it's Girlie - it's aimed at girls and men that are stupid enough to be dragged along to see it deserve all they get. Every one of my friends is going with girlie friends... or gay friends...whatever.....
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