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I can make that cat purr. I am not afraid.
By: Phillip on February 23, 2008 at 9:46 pm
YOU WISH
By: Whit on February 24, 2008 at 1:42 am
I need no wish. I know.
By: Phillip on February 24, 2008 at 1:43 am
GO TO BED FOR GOD’S SAKE, you weren’t supposed to see that reply.
By: Whit on February 24, 2008 at 1:51 am
I’m going, I’m going. Vixen and I bid you goodnight. (again).
By: Phillip on February 24, 2008 at 1:52 am
Goodnight to you both.
By: Whit on February 24, 2008 at 1:53 am
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I can make that cat purr. I am not afraid.
By: Phillip on February 23, 2008
at 9:46 pm
YOU WISH
By: Whit on February 24, 2008
at 1:42 am
I need no wish. I know.
By: Phillip on February 24, 2008
at 1:43 am
GO TO BED FOR GOD’S SAKE, you weren’t supposed to see that reply.
By: Whit on February 24, 2008
at 1:51 am
I’m going, I’m going. Vixen and I bid you goodnight. (again).
By: Phillip on February 24, 2008
at 1:52 am
Goodnight to you both.
By: Whit on February 24, 2008
at 1:53 am