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Date Posted: 21:56:06 02/18/04 Wed
Author: Atticus
Subject: he frowned at her amusement towards his pain, he followed her, lips pursed I'm betting you wouldn't know what that feels like.. his arms folded across his chest. He was bitter and spiteful when it came to the subject of Ariel Vitacci..
In reply to: Marchella Liccio 's message, "[=]Sweet Dreams are Made of These[=]" on 20:46:57 02/18/04 Wed


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  • [=]She smirked.[=]"No...as my father always said, we Tortello breed aren't inhibited with emotions."[=]She pouted at him again, stepping up to brush fingers over his lips.[=] "Poor little Atticus...do you need it kissed all better."[=] (NT) -- Marchella, 21:59:10 02/18/04 Wed
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