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Post by yogabbagabba on Jun 9, 2013 19:36:53 GMT -5
Can someone give a vote count?
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Post by nicole on Jun 9, 2013 19:39:25 GMT -5
I think it doesn't matter how crystal vtes, I have to vte for Molly. Sorry, I really want to play with you.
Vote: Molly
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Post by YellowUmbrella on Jun 9, 2013 19:41:16 GMT -5
Sorry. I came earlier & went to type it up & Addie started throwing up.
Randomizer says 12.
Vote=Joe
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Post by cornfedhussie on Jun 9, 2013 19:44:56 GMT -5
Damnit, I'm sorry Molly!
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Post by flabbyphanny on Jun 9, 2013 19:51:20 GMT -5
Poor Molly.
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Post by yogabbagabba on Jun 9, 2013 19:52:52 GMT -5
Eek.... that was brutal!
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Post by greenband on Jun 9, 2013 19:54:07 GMT -5
The 9:00 deadline is going to be rough for me bc that's 8:00 my time and the last 30 mins to an hour before bedtime (8 for Alana) is the craziest. I usually put her to bed then obsessed on here for a half an hour up until the vote. I probably will just have to vote earlier this time. **not complaining - gotta do what works for the hosts and the majority**. I know the 10 was good for me but bad for a lot of people. So it's all good. I'll still be here you can count on that Ah, yea, we didn't think it would be ideal for everyone, so we apologize. 10 was too late for the two of us so we hope it won't be a problem for you or anyone else. No worries at all! A lot of east coasters in the group. It's not a problem just not as great. But I know the previous was too late for a lot of people.
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Post by greenband on Jun 9, 2013 19:59:00 GMT -5
Molly ??.
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Post by hottamolly on Jun 9, 2013 19:59:22 GMT -5
Shit you guys! Not cool!!
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Post by greenband on Jun 9, 2013 20:00:03 GMT -5
Molly ??. That was not supposed to be Qstn marks. WTH? It was supposed to be sad face w tears
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Post by dirtymexicanheeb on Jun 9, 2013 20:00:10 GMT -5
It's 9 p.m., whorez. Voting is ovaaaaah. Sit tight for the lynch post.
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Post by hottamolly on Jun 9, 2013 20:05:20 GMT -5
I'm never going to get a full member.
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Post by dirtymexicanheeb on Jun 9, 2013 20:08:59 GMT -5
Day #1: Hellz Kitchen
Shan put on her stunna shades, tied her silk scarf around her neck, and adjusted the rearview mirror on her Silver BMW. She and Eliza had made lunch plans at a new bistro around the corner. The rigorous working out she’d been into lately was really boosting her metabolism. She had texted Gabby and Eliza to see if they wanted to join.
Meanwhile, Gabby dropped her car off at the valet and handed the dude a $20. “Oh my gosh…Joe?? Is that you?? What are you doing working HERE?” Joe had explained to Gabby that his late nights working as a male whore on Rodeo Drive weren’t cutting it so he had to pick up a side job. “He looks pretty good. Maybe I’ll tap that. He kind of reminds me of a sexy naked tree…”
Eliza was already waiting at a quaint little table by the water with glasses of refreshing iced tea. “Sup biiittchhheeezz?!” Eliza was in a mood, clearly. The three sat down and glanced over the menu. “OH MY GOOD GOURD I WANT ONE OF EVERYTHING,” said Gabby. “Not me…I’m on the 300 calorie a day diet,” said Eliza. “Whatever. Screw you. I’m hungry, whore.” Shan got straight to the point. Biatch was in no way messing with her diet. She worked HARD for her size 2 figure, damnit.
After a few minutes of mindless chatter the waitress approached the table. All three friends’ jaws dropped to the floor. “NICOLE?? Dafuq?!” Nicole had been a friend of the girls’ for about 15 years now, but lately she had fallen off the planet. “Can I take your order? Would you like to hear today’s specials? We have a lovely Croque Monsieur that I highly recommend. We have a new chef. She’s the latest winner of Top Chef: Molly Fischer.” Again, jaws dropped. Molly was the HOTTEST chef in California at this point.
The women were so excited to be tasting Molly’s exquisite dishes that they forgot all about Nicole and their once-was-friendship. “Bitches. Who needs ‘em!?” Nicole had a plan, however. She wasn’t a ‘forgive and forget’ kind of gal. No. She was a vengeful mother effer and had an evil glare in her eyes. She was going after Molly. Molly…all Nicole had ever wanted to be. Beautiful, smart, literate, a chef…and now her friends cared about her more than Nicole herself.
Nicole walked back into the kitchen ready to hang her friends’ order---and hang Molly, too. She swiftly and slyly picked up a kitchen knife as large has her forearm just in case. There she was---stunning red hair in all its glory. “I shouldn’t waste any time. I need my revenge!” Nicole took one quiet step…two…three…SHIT! Right on her ass. “Oh come the fuck on! Which idiot bus boy forgot to mop the floor???”
Molly was standing above Nicole, pissed as fuck. “You little bitch. You think I didn’t know you were planning to kill me in my own kitchen? You’ve got to be kidding me.” She grabbed the knife out of Nicole’s hand ready to seek her own revenge until the two heard a blood curdling scream from the back storage room.
“HOLY SHIT!!!!! SOMEONE HELP!!!!”
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Claire put on her Doogie Houser scrubs for the last time, hung herself with her stethoscope, and kissed the cruel world goodbye.
Day 1 is over. Claire has committed suicide for she could not take the pressures of Hollywood.
The first person to message me (Sarina) with Claire’s character and one other movie or television show he/she has been in will get to read Claire’s last words of wisdom.
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Post by cornfedhussie on Jun 9, 2013 20:13:37 GMT -5
What the what?
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Post by dirtymexicanheeb on Jun 9, 2013 20:14:55 GMT -5
The riddle has been solved. Congratz to the winna.
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Post by flabbyphanny on Jun 9, 2013 20:15:56 GMT -5
HOLY SHIT.
RIP Claire
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Post by yogabbagabba on Jun 9, 2013 20:17:06 GMT -5
That was intense ...
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Post by kmae on Jun 9, 2013 20:19:02 GMT -5
Whoa.
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Post by hottamolly on Jun 9, 2013 20:19:02 GMT -5
WHAT? ? Whatever just happened and whoever did it, THANK YOU! OMG!! RIP Claire. Shit. I feel l bad about how this went down, but man ... it's cool to be alive!
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Post by YellowUmbrella on Jun 9, 2013 20:20:34 GMT -5
Woah. Holy crap!
RIP Claire
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