.:.I actually had a banana for breakfast and now my tummy hurts .:. -- Subway

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Subject: .:.I actually had a banana for breakfast and now my tummy hurts .:.

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Zeth

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Date Posted: 05:03:34 07/22/09 Wed
In reply to: tarot 's message, "do you share, though?" on 12:50:09 07/21/09 Tue

.:. He noted the transformation of her attitude almost as easily as someone notices the change from dawn to noon. It just happened in front of him and he noticed it but made no outward comment. He could tell, even before her episode about sleeping arrangements, that she was a spoiled rich kid that was use to getting her way. He nodded at her suggestion for a room. That sounded logical. But why would she rent another if she already had one in the city with all of her belongings tucked inside it? She wasn’t making any sense. Maybe it was the antics of a 6 year old and the lack of planning. “You could do that. But if you’re really in as much trouble as I’m beginning to think you are, you might want to be somewhere were friends are in close distance.” He hadn’t really thought the idea through. If he were to bring Tarot to his apartment he’d undoubtedly have a lot of explaining to do with the formally mentioned wife. But at least they could protect her if trouble followed her home. “Please don’t think me forward, but I have a spare room in my apartment. It could save you the time and expense of finding a hotel in Cascade City. My wife, I’m sure, will be a gracious hostess.” He expected her to downright refuse the offer but weirder things had surprised the male. .:.

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Subject	Author	Date
I never was fond of them, myself	tarot	12:32:19 07/22/09 Wed
.:.Yeah, well. Peanut butter makes them better.:. -- Zeth, 17:20:41 07/22/09 Wed that's disgusting -- tarot, 18:05:48 07/22/09 Wed bananas for the hobo? -- hobo sam, 23:08:30 07/22/09 Wed Uh. Sure? -- Zeth, 04:37:50 07/23/09 Thu yay! noms banana -- hobo sam, 11:32:02 07/23/09 Thu