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Sleepy:
Cushca - did my video arrive?
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 10:56:29 am)

bela:
Do you two ever get nostalgic and cuddly when you get drunk together? Aw, thats sweet.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 10:56:44 am)

Chewing Wax:
Never. We piss on the road. That's the extent of our nostalgia
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:00:16 am)

Myk Murphy:
Going out to the country, wax? Save me a spot on the porch and a few beers, too.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:02:40 am)

Cushca:
The video is here. Will I bring it tonight?
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:02:51 am)

Cushca:
Although I should point out that I'm not too happy about you getting porn sent to the office.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:03:19 am)

Sleepy:
Just leave it in the brown paper bag and bring it with you.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:03:48 am)

Myk Murphy:
Two different friends are throwing parties tomorrow night. Much frivolity.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:07:50 am)

Sleepy:
Hello.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:08:49 am)

Cushca:
And I had to pay the extra postage because it came from Bangkok. Will you give me the money later?
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:11:14 am)

Well, I've always wanted a pool
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:11:35 am)

Sleepy:
I'll buy you an ice-cream instead Cushca.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:16:22 am)

Sleepy:
Going now. I'll speak to you later. Bye.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:16:40 am)

Chewing Wax:
Bye Sleepy.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:18:56 am)

bela:
This is nice. Look at all the pal things going on in the lounge: Decoy and Wax peeing together, Sleepy buying Cushca and icecream.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:23:20 am)

Chewing Wax:

There we are on the porch. Plenty of room for everyone.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:24:09 am)

Decoy:
Beer? Can we do that?
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:29:58 am)

Chewing Wax:
Just don't let the Methodists see you.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:31:21 am)

Rob:

Heh
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:32:02 am)

bela:
Really now. Is that where you drink? Beats the Mars Bar I bet.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:34:11 am)

Decoy:
Someday we'll have to host a big lounge event at the Carey. Everyone can come except that Queenie person from Poorland. With the drinking and eating and tshirts and hats and the porn and the hey hey hey.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:35:18 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
And me. Me on my own in the Mud Hut, working away. Beavering. Snicker.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:36:46 am)

Cushca:
I'll choreograph a special dance to befit the occasion.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:37:24 am)

Cushca:
She loves to beaver.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:37:39 am)

Chewing Wax:
Beaver?
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:39:12 am)

Decoy:
Actually, I changed my mind, I can take the high road, Queenie can come.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:39:12 am)

Chewing Wax:
Shit. She can pull out the blocks and bring her house with her.
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:39:40 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Fuck me that's funny!
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:40:00 am)

Decoy:
I was holding out, but I have to ask; When we have this gala event, will GB bring her beaver?
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:40:12 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Ach, that old thing?
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:41:35 am)

Detlef Sping:
Mars Bar? Snicker? have you all gone insane?
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:41:46 am)

(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:42:06 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Ooh look! I can see the creativity!
(Fri Oct 19, 2001 - 11:42:31 am)