 Barked: Sun May 17, '09 7:48am PST |
 | |  | | Crissy accepts the dance from her furiend, Virgie. As they dance around the ball room, Latke's fall from Crissy's jammies. Virgie laughs at Crissy's trail of Latke crumbs and shakes his head as they dance. Watcha laughin' at, Virg?" Crissy asks. Virgie just says, "Crissy, you just keep getting smaller and smaller as we dance." Crissy, clearly embarsassed, notices all of the Latke crumbs and runs back to the elevator, holding the last remmants of her snacks. "Tanks fur de dance, Virg, I gots to go to my woom now and gwab a liddle snacky!" The elevator door opens and then slowly closes with Crissy's tail furs sticking out from the doors. Virgie just shakes his head at his friend and smiles, wondering what is gonna happen to his friend next.  |  |  | |  |
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