*she was a red hot hoochie- coocher*

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And dancing... tonight i dance @ Party Íntima. Photos from last months edition:






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ramen and coffee for lunch. And things to do. Hopefully i will see a friend i havent seen in a while today. And go see about my corset. But now i must rehearse. At least tomorrow morning's class is prepared. It's gonna be hardcore. Those guys are... well... basic students. Argh! i could kick my boss for giving me a Basic group! Oh well, c'est la vie.
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it was an early start today. blah! And yes, this is sunrise.

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Obviously, i'm lazy. Always lazy? Meh. And on day 6 of a 20 day detox diet. A looong way to go still. i wanted to cut coffee and chocolate too, but monday and PMS proved it impossible. So i am off alcohol for 6 whole days now... Considering my gig on tuesday, it is a big deal.
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Look what i made on wednesday:

i love cute and pink things...
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"Y'know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
And I'm the hoochie-coochie man
Everybody knows I'm here"
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shabat shalom. It's the weekend after all. So what... my only perspective of trully resting is the other tuesday. Next week promises to be wild.
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Anyone wanna get me burlesque books and videos? I would be terribly grateful... i hate that they don't have any of that stuff here in Brazil.

But i do it anyway! (Yeah, i've been working on a couple ostrich feather fans for weeks now and never seem to finish the darn things).
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Have fun lovers.


Xoxo,

sweetie.

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pressplay 1 - Minnie the moocher - Cab Calloway
pressplay 2 - Hoochie Coochie man - Muddy Waters
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watch:

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*just like blah!*

*like blah!*

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(PMS and cold feet)*
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*I'm your villain*

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"I know what I am
I'm your villain
I don't give a damn if
I'm your villain
Because serious
You're so serious
But I've got ready salted
ready on your belly
If you want to have fun..."
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cansada... nao, nao tenho tempo de ficar doente. Fuck that!
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quinta-feira: dia de aula de sapateado e jazz, dia de cair na cama quebrada depois das aulas
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sexta-feira: descanso? Nope, Party Íntima.
(http://partyintima.blogspot.com/)
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néam?
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e eu. So follow that white rabbit.
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pressplay - i'm your villain - Franz Ferdinand
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still like blah!

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*crash the party*

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being a misfit all my life conditioned me into feeling like i don't deserve the good things life brings me now and then. That is a lie, i guess i do.
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Don't i?
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i'm tired and a bit hungover. And back in town. These short trips can be exhaustive.
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Going to another state to do the same routine. No matter how much i practice, i still think i suck at the "Fan Dance" and i get the impression i get worse every time. And both my arms are sore from practice, believe me. i wish i had a video of last night, i really think i sucked.


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Plus my favorite socks got ruined by the fireworks in the Marilyn number. Argh!
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Oh well. Hope i get to work with Pacha again. They are great, and pay real well too. Plus i like all the pampering.
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All things in good time. After doing hair and makeup, we went to the party place. i was too lazy to take a coat, and i suffered the price. At night it was incredibly cold and windy, despite the warm day it had been. So i tried to warm up on russian vodka (after dancing, let it be clear), only to discover i have a russian alter-ego that shows up to erase my inhibitions. Yeah, right.

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And no matter how much vodka i had, or how much i danced, i still felt cold. But it was fun, nonetheless.
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i actually got up early to go to the city market. i really wanted to buy the typical products from Minas: cheese, dulce de leche, sweets. And i did. i only didn't get cachaca because i was afraid of it breaking in my bag.

Honestly? Belo Horizonte is beautiful from what i could see but the people are strange and the pace is way too slow for me.



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Ah the pleasure of simple things. Like disturbing the clerk at a snackbar just by passing by to the point the guy dropped a bunch of glasses on the floor. It was funny. Ok, my extremely short jeans skirt probably was responsible for that one.

Ah, how i would like to be drop-dead gorgeous with no make-up on. Without my make-up, i'm just plain boring church-going-girl-looking. Boring.
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i finally fit in this skirt again. And i love it. Ha!
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Then back to the hotel, to pack. And leave.
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And back home. i was lucky one of the guys from the club lives nearby, so he gave me a ride. My bag was heavy.
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Therefore i am tired, and lazy. So lazy that i ordered McDonalds junk food online. And now i will watch a good film. Master is away till friday, so tonight its just me and a gazillion callories.
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Oh well, i'll work them off tomorrow.
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"Oh girl, let's crash the party
El Dorado on the lawn (hey, hey, hey)
Let's burn holes in the carpets
Kicking, shouting, dancing on the tables all night long"
(Crash the party - Ok Go)

Greed:

Medium

Gluttony:	High

Wrath:	Medium

Sloth:	High

Envy:	Low

Lust:	Very High

Pride:	High

Take the Seven Deadly Sins Quiz
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*let's go - photos galore*

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not even 1 pm and i'm exhausted already. My feet are killing me. And i just cant believe that i couldnt find one damn place to get my nails done. Argh!
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i'm the über procrastinator. So much time to do things, and i spent half of last week sleeping. i get suspicious of these lazy periods lately. i just can never really tell the line between dysthymia and laziness.
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The other week was crazy too. All due to procrastination. Want a picture? i created the choreography for my performance on the afternoon of the gig. But i love that number. And it isn't any different now. Gig tomorrow, and i will only rehearse tonight and tomorrow night, at the hotel already.
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damn!
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But the other week i made 3 outfits. Last week i had two sewing classes, and made lovely undies.
And had a gig too.
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And tomorrow i fly to a city i've never been too before to dance in front of strangers.
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This weekend was easier. 120 days, by Sade, at the theater, then a bit of clubbing and good conversations. And burning my tongue on the inside with hot soup on a cold foggy night.
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so, pictures!
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The girls and me, in my Sherazade outfit. It was the last one to be made, and was easier than i feared.

Kitty and me. Her outfit took me a day and a half of work. Probably one of the hardest outfits i ever made. Hey, i'm a beginner!
A closer look to her outfit.
Mister Man and me. He is away till friday, i will be away only till wednesday. Busy days...
This is Kurt, the star in my Dominatrix act. And this was my first shot at sewing vynil. Not too bad, i guess.




me and Thot.

me, Thot and his mama - the fantastic Gisele Kenjj.


CAUTION: CAT FIGHT! Yeah, anyone can see i am not a real domme. That girl bit me for real, and i had the bite mark on my arm for over a week.







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the after party. We got home at almost midday that sunday.
Thats what one gets when clubbing barefoot.
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Tuesday was the second performance of "Fever", my dominatrix number.













watch:








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And finally, the undies i made, and my new pink collar.






that ugly bruise is from the fetish party, as well.
yeah, i love hello kitty.
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awell, back to work. And to my pesto
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on: 1000 miles per hour - ok go
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