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Date Posted: Sat, Sep 17 2005, 10:46am PDT
Author: Wes
Subject: He followed his friends gaze, letting his eyes wander without really stopping on anything... not overly impressed to be perfectly honest- when you've been used to creme brulee why go back to jello? "not bad... but hell- the grass aint greener..." Wes had had a hundred girls like the onces dancing out there tonight.... he found little attraction in them these days other than some half decent eye candy.
In reply to: Josiah 's message, "
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
"
on Thu, Sep 15 2005, 9:55am PDT


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  • He nodded a bit, running his hand over his head absently, pulling off the blue 'rag and playing with the knot just to do something with his hands before he slipped it back on and leaned over to grab his cigarettes - lighting one up. "I don't know...a pretty good looking one just walked in the door..." He nodded towards the entrance were Keisha and Fiya had just entered. Keisha was clad in a short pleated denim skirt that showed off her long tan legs and a lime green full strapped tank top with a line of silver around the straight edge top. Strappy sandels clad her feet and the only jewelry she was wearing was the impressive rock on her left hand. (NT) -- Siah, Sat, Sep 17 2005, 10:55am PDT


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