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Date Posted: 22:49:07 10/11/01 Thu
Author: Brendan
Subject: :: he walks in from his wanderings, smiling as he see's her :: Your a nut, the couch is right there
In reply to: Kari 's message, "*She was bored, laying on her back on the coffee table, her head hanging off the edge, knees up. She was wearing a pair of light blue warmups and a matching sports bra, her long hair in a tangled pony on top of her head. She was messy and exotic all at once, smelling of soap and light scent.*" on 22:47:49 10/11/01 Thu


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  • *She groans.* I was going to move, but I cant move.. *She laughs, that sounded dumb.* I am so tired. *She was downright dead, didnt know why.* (NT) -- Kari, 22:58:04 10/11/01 Thu
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