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 Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 6:19 pm
To Boudiccea: That's exactly what I'm saying.
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 6:21 pm
To them all: I'm not listening to anymore of this. Even if he was alive, he would be almost...
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 6:23 pm
Echoing from the scaffolding above the stage: Forty-six, you stupid girl.
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 6:25 pm
Pheobe screams as she hears the voice that she had tried to forget. Her head throbs before she feels herself fall forward. Guy manages to catch her as the others look up atop the stage, stunned.
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