

Vanity, thy name is HeliumClaire sighed as she finished her latest painting, setting her brush down and rubbing her eyes. Her mind was in distress, the fear of not making the payment on this month's rent stressing the poor girl out beyond belief. Her paintings and photography usually made enough money for the basic needs, but this month her sales had been particularly slow. Claire got up from her stool, hastily putting on her coat and walking outside, a walk she hoped would reduce her stress a bit.Vanity, thy name is Helium
It was drizzling in London this evening, Claire rather liking the light rain and dreary atmosphere. After walking down several blocks, she decided to enter one
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I can't beat Airman, but Chuck Norris can.
The not-so-mild-mannered-alter-ego of :iconChaoticJ:
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just click on the name...
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Yeehaa!
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You should listen to your heart, and not the voices in your head.
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The prove:
<dwarfpriest> I'm a girl, with a nice beard
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