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Date Posted: 05:12:24 02/10/03 Mon
Author: Eros
Subject: he shrugged a bit My parents taught me not to drink...so I dont. he leaned agenst the counter...smiling a bit and running a hand over leather clad bicep.
In reply to: Eve 's message, " She raised a brow at him over her shoulder and waved the bartender over, ordering two of 'the usuals', basically whatever they had that was the strongest. "You're a strange kid."" on 05:08:12 02/10/03 Mon


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  • She cocked a brow and slid up onto a barstool. "Then you're in the wrong place, boy." The bartender returned, and she slid one of the drinks across the table to him. (NT) -- Eve, 05:15:55 02/10/03 Mon
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