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...and so the foundations of a new love were laid.
Come winter flyman whet to live with his new love Bernie, she let him wrestle with her other loves on her front lawn, she scratched him behind his ears when he was sad and let him sleep at the foot of her bed.
And they lived happily ever after.
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"My hands are on fire. Hands are on fire. Ain't got no more time for all you charlatans and liars."
- Old Man Luedecke
Last edited by Charlatan; 09-19-2005 at 05:55 AM..
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