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Mrs Dr GB:
Don't let me forget to buy chocolates tomorrow or Friday.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:06:30 am)

(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:17:33 am)

Chewing Wax:
That's just wrong
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:18:44 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Wrong, but fascinating.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:19:55 am)

Cushca:
Friends of yours?
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:24:39 am)

Cushca:
Biscuit takes a long time to get dressed.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:24:56 am)

Chewing Wax:
Maybe she's having some quick bisexual encounter
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:25:36 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
I'm sure that's the most logical and reasonable explanation.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:28:38 am)

Chewing Wax:
I thought so
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:30:57 am)

Chewing Wax:
My lunch must have fallen out of the bag this morning while I airlifted Blue over the salted road.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:36:42 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Is that code?
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:37:06 am)

Biscuit:
Cuscha are you female?
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:37:10 am)

Cushca:
Yes. Yes I am.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:37:18 am)

Chewing Wax:
Guess it's all you can eat mexican food again. Oh well.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:37:25 am)

Chewing Wax:
Code? No. It's perfectly normal banter.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:37:50 am)

Chewing Wax:
Female and how!
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:38:12 am)

Biscuit:
That's a cute name Cushca.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:38:13 am)

Biscuit:
So huggable.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:39:10 am)

bela:
Give me a fucking break.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:39:43 am)

Cushca:
Give me a fucking break too.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:40:22 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
If there are fucking breaks going round I'll have one.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:40:52 am)

Biscuit:
Do all the woman here drink and swear like sailors?
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:42:21 am)

Chewing Wax:
duh
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:42:44 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Have we offended your sensibilities?
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:42:49 am)

Cushca:
Quite obviously, yes.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:42:53 am)

Chewing Wax:
Except the knocked up ones, who stop drinking and double their swearing.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:43:16 am)

bela:
Cushca, I'll hold her arms and you can punch her in the stomache, I'll give you first crack at her.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:43:25 am)

Cushca:
Too fucking right.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:43:35 am)

Cushca:
I'm not putting my fist anywhere near that one.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:43:56 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Shit. Was I supposed to stop drinking?
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:44:39 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
I've got to go. The pub beckons. G'bye.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:45:06 am)

Chewing Wax:
That's the spirit. Later.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:45:25 am)

Biscuit:
I have abs and buns of steal don't think any of you would fair very well in a quarell.
(Wed Mar 6, 2002 - 11:45:31 am)