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I don't believe myself lately. I never thought I would be so bold as to read porn at work all day.;) Not to mention slashy porn - or mpreg, for that matter. Yet there I was this afternoon, falling to pieces over "Thursday's Child", barely able to keep myself from crying. Right there in the office. I am really lucky no one noticed (on second thoughts, maybe I didn't notice that they did ;).

And while I'm here - Happy Birthday, Orlando! I probably wouldn't have known it was today if it wasn't all over my flist, but still... I do wish the elfboy all the best. No one else looks so good - so right - in Viggo's arms...