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Dixie currently feels:
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Blog #24
Movies & Mess
We did more filming today. 
We got 11 clips done - some re-makes of old ones and a few new ones too.
We started with a scene of Jonathan lying in bed suffering excessive painful nightmares. Ash could barely do it for laughing. She did these really agonised groans - then burst out laughing.
"Oh yeah! Nightmares are PROPER hilarious aren't they Ash?"
"They proper are!"
Then we dolled her up in the suit once more - with a different tie this time - took a few shots of her creeping around doorframes with her cane in hand, calling out Abigail's name - ready for a nice wooden beating.
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Then came the time I'd been dreading - the re-do of the trip scene.
It's been snowing, raining and hailstoning ALL WEEK. The field was slippery - the mud clung to your shoes.
I still added a bucket of water to the mud patch for good measure.
...But we really should have tried a new location.
The fall was fine - it didn't hurt - I landed flat on my face - it all splattered over my face.
I was alright, until I realised I hadn't just slid through mud.
...The saturated remains of animal droppings had also been present there - and I had a mouthful of crap - LITERALLY.
I just grimaced, groaned - stood up straight after Ash had said her line. I could smell it on my shirt, taste it on my lips - I just made a run for the gate - tore off my clothes - dived in the shower and scrubbed this foulness from my person.
I spent about 10 minutes brushing my teeth too. ...Now I can actually say I've tasted shit...
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Thankfully - I wasn't the only one getting absolutley covered in various substances.
We re-did some scenes from the first filming day - scenes of Abigail beating up Jonathan with blood all over his face - hitting him in the jaw with his own cane until he drooled blood down his shoulder.
Then we did what Ash was dreading - the vomit scene!
I re-made the vomit with the same oats and milk - took out the flour, as it almost made Ash REALLY vomit last time. She requested peas in it this time - so that gave it some funky colour.
To make it even worse - I'd tipped some down her shirt in advance before she spat some out on camera - and it ended up absorbing through her shirt - and thus drenching her underwear.
She spent most of the day not wearing any. It's alright for her though - she doesn't really have a great deal in the chest department. 
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We spent the rest of the day eating hot-dogs, playing World Tour and engaging in our usual banter.
Then Ash requested I start playing Resident Evil.
...My WORD. It's fucking mint - but it's fucking hard.
The graphics are awesome - I love seeing Jill's sexy arse in her tight combats when she bends down to pick up green herbs. Looks so much better in 128 bit than her usual 64 bit on the Playstation and DS counterparts.
