Miranda
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Review by PATDAWG, November, 2008
Miranda and I met because she was in Chicago with Bridget, and Bridget had accidentally overbooked herself and couldn't see me. When I first heard I wouldn't see Bridget I was disappointed, but then read Miranda's reviews and got pretty excited. We arranged for me to see her for two hours at her hotel close to the airport. I brought a dozen roses and a bottle of Clos du Bois Pinot Noir to get us relaxed. When I arrived at the hotel I called and she let me know her room number. I went to her room, knocked on the door, and an angel in lovely black lingerie led me into the room. I gave her the flowers, and she started kissing me on the lips...