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Name: Kate AND Suzanna
Country: United States
State: New York
Gender: Female
Interests: WELL, gosh... where do we start? We're two hott blondes just kickin in the NYCity.. EV if you're down. We like long walks through alphabet city, carriage rides through central park, the honk of taxis as we jay walk against the light bright hand in our face, and spending quality time with the waitors at Ruby Foo's (John Michael Sanchez- you out there, baby?)
Expertise: The N, the R, the Q, the 6..... get up... we want a damn seat.
Occupation: Other
Industry: Entertainment
Message: message me
Member Since:
6/11/2005
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We're attractive.. Kate and Suzanna.. and we live in the East Village.
We're attractive.. Kate and Suzanna.. and we live in the East Village. Oh, wait.. we said that already.
(No, there is no real explanation for why we have our hands on our hips like that... or yes there is... why don't you do it, stupid ass?) Anyway.. what we meant to say was... we got dressed (sometimes we go out naked, but this night was special.. wasn't special?.. either/or) to go eat dinner at Ruby Foo's with these two ladies of the night...
No, they aren't hookers... why would you even think that? Oh, the ladies of the night comment... that's ridiculous... we just meant they like night life... who doesn't? Stop gossiping. BUT if they were to hook... check out these assets...
On the left is Sonal- have a looksee at that lil grin... drives the men crazy. On the right we have Neema- notice her lucious lips... mmhmm just think of the possibilities there. Okay... that's enough. Those girls are our friends... and you're being gross.
Before we got there, we had to take the subway...
and of course do a little modeling in front of the approaching N train. The one modeling-Kate- is under contract... so don't tell her agent.. she'll get her ass kicked.
So we went to Ruby Foo's and after a delicious dinner of food that tasted good.. that's what delicious dinners are like here for you non-New Yorkers.. we got a free desert from John Michael Sanchez. No, seriously... he wasn't even our waitor and got a free 7 layer chocolate cake for desert. Did you get free desert Saturday night? We didn't think so...
We got back on the subway...
Dizzy from all the titillatory excitement of dinner and desert...
and giddy because of the ♥love♥ of the happy couple you see part of on the right. We got to be a part of their frollicing as he chased her about the train stop tackling her and giving her hickies as she yelled "stop it, asshole! Get off of me.. you stupid mother fucker!! Ow.." It was truly romantic and inspiring. All we could do was look on in envy and joy for the two. Then later she chased him around the corner and punched him in the back and then got really close to his face and began to make nibbly motions with her lips. Gosh... young love... we're speechless.
OH! But reader.. our night does not end there. Yes, by this point it is well past midnight. We're night owls.. well Suzanna is a night owl and Kate is a night teddy bear. (Is that a rush violation?.. is this whole thing a rush violation.. since people see us, recognize our beauty, and know that we are in sororities... did you know that? we are.. chi-o GO CHI- O!! and kd... GO KD!!!... *uh?*) So the N... the night train... let us to the Lemon bar.. say it with us... leeeeemoon bar (spanish accent required for full effect... it was Puerto Rican Independence Day- or all weekend.. ) But there was rap music... so where there is rap music... there is... us.
VIVA PUERTO RICO!!! and crunk ass rap music.
Shortly after this picture was taken... a man with a camera came by and took a picture of us for the promo brochure... really this is our heads on super hot sex bodies on www.wetknickers.com, but we're okay with this...
The club looked like this...
What? Too dark? Get over it.
So thus concludes our evening Saturday night.
Here are some pictures of us being awesome like we always are at regular times during the day...
How hottsexyamazing people wash their hair.. and four year olds playing Martha Washington in the pool.......
"Zerreerrreerrreerrreeebeeebeeebuzzzz" (that's an electrical noise... stupid)
"Don't look at me... I can't get it up..."
V is for victory.. b/c cleanliness is next to godliness. That's Kate's motto... not Suzanna's.
Don't forget these faces...
Well, bitches... the city calls... it doesn't sleep... so neither... will we.. (well, atleast until rinsing is complete)
Keep it Big Apple...biYatch.
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