Nov 23 2004


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“I wanted to haul off and smack him,” Brigid said. “You can imagine how I’d react to something like that from somebody I liked, much less a little turd like Treville.”

“Actually, I can’t really imagine it.” I said. “I’ve never seen you like anything before.”

She gave me a look that would peel paint, so I must have done something right.

-The Gneech, with props to kylet

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