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You talk of woman's intuition.
You point your finger rather straight.
I did not know it was your mission
to tell me lies and curse our fate.
Herbert Nehrlich
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Theodora Onken (1/19/2005 11:57:00 PM)
Wow, it is to the point. And the venom...but then, we do have intuition, greater than a man sometimes...and sometimes, unwanted sixth sense, that puts everything in place, and sometimes, we would rather things stayed jumbled. Awesome
Theodora Onken |
allan james saywell (1/19/2005 5:58:00 AM)
Served with a lot of venem, right up the kyber pass, told quickly which gives you
a chance to leave town if you have to, i because i'm such a coward i
put it on tape, play it to them after i'v left
Warm regards allan |
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