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Date Posted: Sun, Jul 07 2002, 9:32pm PDT
Author: Jack
Subject: thinking he already told her but shrugs finishing up a mouthful of fries - Well, I was a electric guitarist in this band there and that was my life, and I needed to get out and meet some people-
In reply to: Pandora 's message, " /#/ She and Jack pull up to the commons. Walking up to it she could smell th efood and her stomach growled. She smiled slightly looking at Jack out of the corner of her eye./#/ "Me stomachs complainin."/#/" on Sun, Jul 07 2002, 8:55pm PDT


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  • /#/ She looks at him./#/ "You never told me you played in a band. That's kool."/#/ (NT) -- Pandora, Sun, Jul 07 2002, 9:35pm PDT


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