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Sometimes Darcie likes to have an impromptu photo taken five minutes before bed at gone three in the morning. Here she is at her autumn slash carnival abode, in just a plain white bra and a white silly tutu.  Goodnight.

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And here's some more shots of Darcie with her brand new look. Apparently she looked like a 1920s movie star tonight. 

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Swit Swoo, Molly. Darcie's forever jealous of her gorgeous look!

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Miss Hottie, Molly, got invited to a strangers wedding and invited Darcie as her date so technically Dresden Dollie was a gatecrashing lesbian tonight. It suited her actually.

Obviously nobody goes to a wedding without taking a selfie first... Oh and Darcie had plastic surgery yesterday, what do you think of her new look?

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I'm so square it's fucking unfair, that I'm shitting out swag like I really don't care

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Look at Darcie and Mollie... Full of attitude and swag. And farts apparently. They stunk so bad Darcie had to light a cig to mask the smell but Mollie wasn't convinced.

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It was a total accident that Darcie ended up looking somewhat witchy in a pumpkin patch slash graveyard slash haunted house. There's an American Horror Story feel about the whole thing and Darcie actually quite likes it.

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Darcie is just making herself at home at the lake house available for rent.

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Darcie's landlady is literally the best landscaper in all of SL. Even though Darcie is happily at home in her cabin, she couldn't resist a sneaky look at her landlady's new land advertisement and she's once again head over heels. Time to move already? 

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Evey came to have her pictures done today. Isn't she gorgeous? Yes, fo'sho!

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Darcie 

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Darcie caught up with her good friend Evey at a local coffee shop today. The girls were much happier to see each other than they look, promise!

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Poor Darcie didn't sleep so good. The birds are tweeting and the autumn morning sun is already coming through the trees casting her bedroom in a warm glowy light but it's a chilly start to the day that only a good hot chocolate can fix - obviously a hot chocolate in a take away cup bigger than her own head.

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In all its finished glory, the little cabin down in the Secret Forest is a wonderful place to call home. Darcie will be happy here. 

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Miss Darcie Bear had a sitting sort of day. The sort of day where one sits. She sits and she waits whilst her creator finishes up on the final touches of her new home. A new home where the rain falls heavy but everything oozes with cosy. Mr Hollow approved too.

Darcie quietly lets out a sigh. She’s drenched out here, in this monsoon. Doesn’t she look bored?  Poor lonely Darcie.

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It's house hunting day for a brunette Darcie.

If there was ever a place in the real world her creator would want to live, it would be somewhat similar to this. Darcie likes it too. She likes it so much she gets rather too comfortable whilst viewing it with her little owl friend. The house is quaint, with creaky floors and the sound of the water in the distance splashing around the edge of the dock.