Post by Mitzi May on Jul 6, 2010 0:52:34 GMT -5
COME ON BABE , WHY
[/color][/font]DON'T WE PAINT THE TOWN. AND ALL THAT JAZZ.
Mitzi May[/color][/font]
THE NAME ON EVERYBODY'S LIPS IS GOING TO BE MITZI MAY.
Mitzi May is the owner of the Little Daisy Cafe and the Lackadaisy Speakeasy. She's a lively, independent woman in her 30s. She's a widow to the late great Atlas May. She's devoted to her work and won't do anything that could jeopardize it.
I WANNA ROUGE MY KNEES[/color][/font]
AND ROLL MY STOCKINGS DOWN. AND ALL THAT JAZZ. START THE CAR
Miss M needs friends. She's nice to anyone that will give her something she needs, but few can be called true friends. Those lucky enough to be her friends will find that she will be a loyal friend until the end, unless the cross her like a certain cat named Mordecai Heller. Her friends will most likely be patrons or workers at the Cafe or at the Speakeasy. Money always helps a friendship blossom faster.
I KNOW A WHOOPEE SPOT[/color][/font]
WHERE THE GIN IS COLD BUT THE PIANO'S HOT. IT'S JUST A NOISY HALL.
Miss M owns a Speakeasy in St. Louis that's seen its better days. Her enemies are probably people who own or work for one of the other numerous speakeasies in the city. She's stubborn and loyal to her business so she's probably angered a few people in her day. Enemies of her late husband Atlas are still enemies of hers. She's a law breaker so those squeamish about not following the rules or the fuzz might have a problem with the way she runs her business.
WHERE THERE'S A NIGHTLY[/color][/font]
BRAWL AND ALL THAT JAZZ. SLICK YOUR HAIR AND BUCKLE YOUR SHOES.
Miss M is still somewhat devoted her to late husband Atlas but knows that she's got to move on in order to keep her business a float. She's currently fancying a certain Mr. Wick, but might be inclined to have a relationship with someone else who is willing to help her in her business. Mitzi needs to find someone who would be willing to support her and her dreams of putting the Lackadaisy back on top. Her lover would have to be okay with the fact that she puts her work ahead of everything else a lot of the time. [/size]
AND ALL THAT JAZZ. I HEAR[/color][/font]
THAT FATHER DIPP IS GOING TO BLOW THE BLUES. AND ALL THAT JAZZ.
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hey, hey, hey, this template was made by SASS ATTACK ?! aka AJ at CAUTION 2.0
lyrics are from all that jazz from the musical, chicago. steal this and she'll send the
merry murderesses of the cook county jail on your ass.
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