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Decoy:
Still.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 12:58:29 pm)

Chewing Wax:
He's harmless. Just never stops talking and it's all complete nonsensical gibberish.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 12:59:25 pm)

Decoy:
Oh, that one.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:00:38 pm)

Cushca:
Sounds like my kind of bloke
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:00:45 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Actually, that describes all her cousins from Ohio. He's the one with the camera.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:01:09 pm)

Cushca:
Now he really does sound like my kind of bloke. Can you set me up?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:02:03 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Yipes
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:04:45 pm)

Chewing Wax:
I think it's something Decoy is doing. It's got to be.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:05:02 pm)

Decoy:
I wasn't even here just then. I just sat back down at my desk.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:06:38 pm)

Scott:

(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:07:55 pm)

Decoy:
I just looked. It happened on either Cushca's or Wax's post in that window between 1:04:18 and 1:04:44 pm.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:09:17 pm)

Decoy:
Or maybe a couple minutes earlier, I can't tell. But it happened to either Wax or Cushca, the only ones in the lounge at the time.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:10:51 pm)

Chewing Wax:
It's a tragedy. Anyhow, why don't your write Joey and nice love letter and enclose a picture of yourself, and send it to me and I'll make sure he gets it. You'll have to go slowly. He has the mind of a chimp.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:11:08 pm)

Chewing Wax:
you, and a
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:11:31 pm)

Cushca:
So do I.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:11:35 pm)

Cushca:
And it wasn't me that fucked everything up.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:11:48 pm)

Chewing Wax:
No it wasn't darling.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:13:03 pm)

oof
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:14:55 pm)

Decoy:
I really must start on Lounge 2.0. It can't be Cushca's fault, she's much to pretty to be to blame.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:17:46 pm)

Cushca:
You're right, of course.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:18:12 pm)

Decoy:
Hey, will Sleepy's new job have internet access? Do we know where she is going? To the Adobe Shed?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:18:42 pm)

Cushca:
I thought she was coming to work for you?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:19:19 pm)

Chewing Wax:
I think he said to send a resume and a head shot.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:21:11 pm)

Decoy:
The resume never arrived. I hired a tall blonde 22 year old basketball player named Amie. She's very nice.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:21:18 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Does Mrs. Decoy know about this?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:21:46 pm)

Chewing Wax:
I'm worried about Myk. Shouldn't he have checked in by now?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:22:06 pm)

bela:
I just bought a pair of boots. I'm so bad but I deserve it. Tom lied to me and I hate him now so to get back into my good graces hes got to pay for them.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:46:14 pm)

bela:
Let me see if I can find them on the web.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:46:36 pm)

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(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:58:32 pm)

Decoy:
What about them Red Wranglers.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 1:59:42 pm)

Chewing Wax:
You can't get those Red Wranglers out of your mind. With the rivets.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 2:00:10 pm)

Decoy:
And blue stitching? Or maybe white?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 2:02:20 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Does it matter?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 2:03:23 pm)