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Date Posted: Fri, Oct 22 2004, 5:28pm PDT
Author: Salem
Subject: [o]He flicked his cigerette away and took a glance around him, eyes not even catching sight of the attractive femme, but landing on a newspaper not too far from her. He stood up, and lanky frame carried him the short distance to the paper. Picking it up he leaned against the lodge, and opening the paper began searching through it. Sure enough, there just so happened to be a section on his release form rehab.[o]"Fu*k."[o]He muttered angerly. He wasn't safe even here.[o]
In reply to: Salem 's message, "

When we all fall down
Who will take the blame
"
on Fri, Oct 22 2004, 5:01pm PDT


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  • She watched him idly, pursing her lips softly as he passed her by. Life was doing a lot of that now, passing her by. It didn't seem so long ago that the nieve seventeen year old had moved out here... four years later she was no better off, living in an apartment she didn't even pay for, drinking and smoking away the little money she did earn, avoiding her mothers phone calls. She sat up a little and crossed her legs, slipping a lased joint between her sculpted lips. Seeing him toss away his cigarette she jumped tot he conclusion he would be able to help her out. "Hey, got a light?" (NT) -- Rhea, Fri, Oct 22 2004, 5:34pm PDT


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