sappatoti
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Joined: 10/30/2006 From: the edge of darkness... Status: offline
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*... from this dark place, bound and gagged, I can hear the frivolity taking shape as the ship heads off on its voyage ... so much fun, and I'm in this freakin' metallic hold ... fumes of some petroleum product pass through, a smell I can almost identify, but not quite ... I know I grabbed the ship's controls, but I don't know why ... it felt like I was a being possessed, but by who ... or what? ...*
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Never mind the man on the edge of the darkness... he means no harm... "Community, Identity, Stability." ~ A Brave New World, Aldous Huxley, 1932 If you don't like my attitude, QUIT TALKING TO ME!
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