To: Fierce Allegiance
"Here's the story...
of a lovely lady.
Who was bringing up three very lovely girls.
Some of them had hair of gold
just like their mother.
The youngest one in curls."
posted on 10/20/2003 10:59:21 AM PDT
("Forth now, and fear no darkness!")
Figures I'd find you here...
...The youngest one in curls."
posted on 10/20/2003 11:26:58 AM PDT
(Just because you're paranoid,doesn't mean they aren't out to get you. :)
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO......make it stop!!!!
posted on 10/20/2003 2:49:37 PM PDT
(Wm. Wallace did not cry 'diversity' while being disemboweled.)
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