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Date Posted: 06:07:49 06/25/02 Tue
Author: Slade
Author Host/IP: spider-wk013.proxy.aol.com / 205.188.198.153
Subject: ..figurative..
In reply to: Diablo 's message, "[: one last breath :]" on 22:15:45 06/24/02 Mon


�� I've had my epiphany -- your world is cold -- my world is empty �� ..Never caring to remove himself from his fond perch, the virile simply slows his board, parting the crowd with his manic instrument. Figures they would hate to have their toes and such run over, and for this, enlightened a devious grin upon the platinum brute. Lanky frame elicits a subtle shrug, perplexity in the search for the intrepid...in all essence, he wasn't exactly sure where the little 'firecracker' had gotten off to. She could be anywhere really...as she had a tolerance level for anything. Looming near the vixen, he scrutinizes the pulsating community, blandly reviling the youth under his breath.. Well uh...she could be at the bar....but I do know she likes to crowd surf.. �� i've seen too much of not enough ��

�� I've had my epiphany -- your world is cold -- my world is empty ��

..Never caring to remove himself from his fond perch, the virile simply slows his board, parting the crowd with his manic instrument. Figures they would hate to have their toes and such run over, and for this, enlightened a devious grin upon the platinum brute. Lanky frame elicits a subtle shrug, perplexity in the search for the intrepid...in all essence, he wasn't exactly sure where the little 'firecracker' had gotten off to. She could be anywhere really...as she had a tolerance level for anything. Looming near the vixen, he scrutinizes the pulsating community, blandly reviling the youth under his breath..
Well uh...she could be at the bar....but I do know she likes to crowd surf..

�� i've seen too much of not enough ��

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