Tuesday, August 17, 2004

Good evening,

Of all places, Jasae and I first encountered each other at a bondage shoot. Turns out we both dance, do bondage, and have wrestled for some of the same companies. When the subject of wrestling came up Jasae arched an eyebrow and asked me if I THOUGHT I was a wrestler. She placed heavy emphasis on the word "thought" and made it clear that she didn't think I was one. She pointed out that not every woman who steps into a wrestling ring can necessarily be considered a wrestler. I pointed out that not every woman who adopts a one-word name out of a misguided sense of self-importance is necessarily given the same regard as Cher or Madonna. That did it. Only one of us left the aborted bondage shoot victorious that day. Please check inside the Playhouse to find out who it was...

-- XXOO Tanya

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