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Date Posted: 18:21:09 10/20/05 Thu
Author: V2 / nBo
Subject: Love me V2 times

So Gareth you have had a couple of days 'pondering' have you? What the hell is there to ponder? You were gone because you were hurt, hurt bad, because of me. So what are you going to do about it? You let it go, water under the bridge, 'let bygones be bygones', what kind of man are you?

But whatever, I guess I'm angry at you because I'm dissappointed with you. The Gareth I knew wouldn't of let that go by, that Gareth was a pure blood killer. I remember one time I took you to the edge of desert, you, me and two Harley Davidsons. We were both killers, we wouldn't take our eyes of each other because we both knew the other man was a killer. I took you to the learning tree, but I only gave you enough fuel for half the journey, so whilst I rode back out the desert, you were still there, in the searing heat, carrying that big motorbike over your shoulders. I waited at the edge of the desert for 3 days then I saw you. Your eyes were still locked on to mine, because you were a killer.

But not anymore, instead you have decided to book yourself as the special guest referee in my title match with Steam. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, I can read you like a book, and not even a good book. You even think about trying to contemplate about screwing me, and you'll...well you know exactly what I can do. You killed her.

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