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Originally Posted by peggygee
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Exactly: it used to be 15 minutes, now it's only 15 Mb ...Quote:
Originally Posted by peggygee
More importantly, why does fame matter so much? A rhetorical question, I already know the answer.
i like that: is that yours?Quote:
Originally Posted by Marinus
I don't really know much about the club circuit, and the friends I have who do have a certain amount of fame keep a pretty low profile about it. I'm kind of a hermit, and I tend to value intimate settings so the idea of actually being famous terrifies me (If I was truly famous I would probably never leave my land). I was freaked out when a client of mine said he saw me in the grocery store and recognized me from a video, that was more than I expected really.
Not to say you're wrong, just saying its not my experience.
Yes ... be free to use it!Quote:
Originally Posted by Danny partridge
I'm still thinking about this subject: Could it also be that criticizing would get the whole pack of admirers on top of you. That there's actually some kind of mass madness connected just because some people are afraid to get into some e-fight? :wink:
I know what you mean. That's why I never state my real opinions or get into any arguments with any of the girls on here.
I guess one of the things is that there are two groups of girls: the girls who aren't this way, so they don't see it, and the group who are this way, so they don't see it. (I think you're probably in that first group). But honestly, don't you see it right on this site 17 times a day?Quote:
Originally Posted by tsmandy
Not really, but I don't read most of the posts on here. I just figured the other girls on here were trying to promote their businesses in one way or another, and I haven't given much thought to whether or not they were famous (or think of themselves as famous).Quote:
Originally Posted by Danny partridge
Anyways, delusions of grandeur can be a tremendously helpful way of combatting depression, trauma and fatalism.
What's with the dick in the brick? Looks painful
Talk to my agent.
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Fame is a tricky thing to define, actually. I wasn't down here last night, because I'm never down at where I work at night, but a guy named Harry Mohney was present.
Who the hell is Harry Mohney, most would ask.
He owns the entire chain of Deja Vu strips clubs and Dreamgirls around the world. He flew in on a private jet. Nearly anyone who has gone to a strip club or pornography shop has probably given this man some money at some point. Is that fame, even though nobody knows who he is? I also heard he was a pretty normal, regular type guy wearing a t-shirt.
It was a Deja Vu T-shirt he was wearing, of course.