I woke up feeling as if someone had beat me up. As if my bed linens, in a fit of degenerate behavior, ganged up on me and attempted a mugging, only to realize that I had nothing of any worth on me (I was just wearing pajamas, after all) and used me as a punching bag as a warning ('you got off lucky today, punk. next time we want the goods'). This a
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New PIN is noted. Payment should be recieved shortly for the last assignment.
Also, damn. I just had those carpets put in, too.
This message will self-destruct in 5...4....3....2.....
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I think you have a good argument on your side in regards to the Heero problem. Clearly the Diplomatic Embessey of Heeroland is different from that of the more liberal Du-merica. Truly, he should accep--nay, EMBRACE--the difference in 'laws'. Perhaps you should try hypnotism? Or withholding sex from everyone.
As to the partnership, I say.....schweeet. I'm totally in.
Sincerely,
Me
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Oh and...
FWEEKS,
I'VE GOT THE DUNGBOMBS, IF YOU'VE GOT THE MARMALADE. LETZDOIT.
S.BLACK
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So. Um. No. No, we probably aren't.
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