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This seems to be turning into the hoary chestnut "Why Can't Nice Guys Get Laid" thread (edited title).
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"Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath.
At night, the ice weasels come." -
Matt Groening
My goal? To fulfill my potential.
Last edited by Sultana; 05-03-2007 at 08:32 AM..
Reason: To use the word "hoary"
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