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Date Posted: 18:00:51 07/12/04 Mon
Author: Milo
Subject: his shoes dug in the sand, and he stopped, a brow arched, and the dropped his cigarette to the ground, stubbing it out "Hmmn .. ?"
In reply to: Milo 's message, "he was meandering down the path, his hands shoved into his pockets, a cigarette lit up against his lips. His brow furrowed a little as he stopped to take a drag - the fresh air being all too much for him - he had cravings." on 16:37:31 07/12/04 Mon


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  • She cocked a brow slightly, tipping her head and releasing the chains "So? Up for it?" (NT) -- Ty, 18:03:25 07/12/04 Mon

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