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Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Everywhere; no where
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Apr 2nd, 2003, 08:13 PM
If Lenor's attending this shindig, my presence there is assured.
We can even converse in your language, if you'd like, my dear.
Here, I'll try my hand: "Yo, biz-natch, my homeez ain't playin' like dat. I be free to attendz this heeyah gath'rin'. Quit stylin' the mack homeyz with the naff rise." I am inordinately proud of myself at the moment.
This affair had BETTER be held in Metro Boston, wouldn't you say? I know of a nice little town called Andover. It has some nifty night-spots, ten prostitutes to every man, and more Indian girls than you can shake a stick at. How about it?
The Professor has lectured... his pupils have listened... all is well in the classroom.
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Given the transience of life, why won't you let me stay at your house for a few days?
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