September 16, 2005
Oooo, sex-z. At least, I hope the colored page is. It took me a few hours and it's now almost two. My stomach also seems to be in rebellion. Yay! =]
What'll happen next? What the hell did Dante pull out of his nifty pouch? What can it do? Is Lia really that retarded, or does she just like to piss Alex off? Some of the answers next Tuesday! ;D
And concerning being nice . . . I'm not right now (]=). So if you want to mug me for the disappearance of Westfinder, I'm terribly sorry.
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