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Cushca:
Morning sea-bed dwellers.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 9:29:55 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Spanish people are funny when they stutter.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 9:32:58 am)

Chewing Wax:
The etouffe I had only had shrimp and crawfish tails for the seafood. Bottom dwellers, but not bi-valves.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 9:41:45 am)

Cushca:
I don't like it when you can see their faces.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 10:06:45 am)

bela:
Thanks for fucking ruining my day for posting that picture. Fuck you and I'm not coming back.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 10:07:11 am)

Detlef Sping:
like sweet pototo pie.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 10:08:03 am)

Chewing Wax:
Hey. I don't know who posted that. I'll take it off. Don't storm away. It upset us all for Christ's sake.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 10:08:43 am)

Cushca:
What picture? I don't understand. Please help me.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 10:15:47 am)

Cushca:
Oh. That picture.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 10:28:11 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Someone posted a picture of some dogs, which accompanied a news story about Orientals eating them.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 10:28:52 am)

Cushca:
Sssshhhh.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 10:35:06 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
I didn't post it. I'm just saying. Now everyone's gone.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 10:59:26 am)

Cushca:
I'm still here. Are you?
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:00:27 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Si.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:03:01 am)

Cushca:
Ola.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:07:39 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:08:30 am)

Cushca:
Are you thinking about feathers?
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:08:54 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Damn. So close.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:10:53 am)

Chewing Wax:
You two are perverts
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:12:57 am)

Cushca:
You can be one too. It's fun.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:14:07 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
How so are we perverts?
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:15:36 am)

Mil:
But listen to what Margret did last week, because I'm sure this must actually be illegal: I sneak away to go the the lavatory (believing Margret is watching something on TV and won't notice). I sit down and open the magazine I've brought along but, before I've finished a single paragraph, a practised movement flicks open the lock and Margret bursts in.'Hey! I wanted to read that!' she says. She snatches the magazine from my hands and sweeps out again. Just leaving me there. On the lavatory without anything to read. With the door swinging open.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:20:39 am)

Cushca:
Poor Mil.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:22:01 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
I'm inventing a game where we throw ducks at balloons and nothing is what it seems.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:23:39 am)

Cushca:
I see.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:36:45 am)

Chewing Wax:
I wonder if Margret knows about his website.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:37:01 am)

Cushca:
That's in the FAQ. Apparently she does. But she just ignores it.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:37:50 am)

Cushca:
I believe there are special FAQ's for yanks too.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:38:10 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
There are extra FAQs for Americans too. It's great.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:38:16 am)

Detlef Sping:
What kind of ducks?
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:38:44 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Mallards, I thought.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:40:27 am)

Detlef Sping:
Good choice.
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:41:55 am)

Cushca:
What about coots?
(Tue Jan 15, 2002 - 11:42:28 am)