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Date Posted: 16:03:27 04/15/02 Mon
Author: Robbie
Subject: He sat sprawled on the couch, tired blue eyes blood shot, one hand on the clicker, the other twirling the straw in his drink. He was in such a daze that he hadn't heard her.
In reply to: Krystal 's message, "-" on 16:02:01 04/15/02 Mon


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  • They were both just running themselves into the ground, and they both knew it.. their relationship had come to a screeching halt and she thought at least once a day about taking up Brandy's offer of her apartment with Alyssa. She sighed a little, leaned in the door. "We're home." -- Krystal, 16:05:29 04/15/02 Mon
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