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2003-02-13 - 4:56 p.m. Dear BoB...you have no arms no legs... lyour ass is mine... Once again the sea is calm, like tears unshed 3 little words Don't go there! Don't get mad I Love you...Bobby Quaint But, do I really want a diary.. Shadows dim the trail I ride here out on the lonely night...I mean really what is the internet for ..to obese a lonely mine to murder or satanism ...www.mayhem.com/crime/serial.html or bad, worse worst the home shoppers SSL question... PaPa ..put another log on the fire..(I don't know why I had to ask..) Food for thought or fodder? People ust the internet..I'm a people..I guess..who scared? FUN � |