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Submitted by Sarah on Fri, 09/01/2006 - 8:29pm.
........and lived to tell the tale.
» He bought me a cup of hot chocolate, yes, I asked him to, but I now believe it was some sort of stealthy bribe. He told me more about what he did with the you know whats. My memory is now mysteriously hazy but I think I may have been sworn to secrecy. There was discussion of the possibility that the Nazis were recently in town actually to retrieve their displaced caimans. Though perhaps I dreamt that also. Perhaps my hot chocolate was drugged. Is that why he was smiling?
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Steve came down from the mountain?
Submitted by emmettoconnell on Fri, 09/01/2006 - 8:49pm.He did
Submitted by Sarah on Fri, 09/01/2006 - 8:54pm.For me, it was a pleasant
Submitted by stevenl on Sat, 09/02/2006 - 6:28am.Crenshaw can save us
Submitted by Sarah on Sat, 09/02/2006 - 8:21am.I had fun.
Now I at last understand how very brave Steve is. Such a burden he carries. How kind he is and selfless to shield us all from the true threat. How this must weigh on him mightily.
Maybe Crenshaw can save us, he has an understanding with our overlords.
Though perhaps I have this all wrong, and truly, we are all doomed. To a life of lighting cigarettes for the cruel fedoraed and trenchcoated caimans. I, for one, will rebel to my last breath, and never carry matches or a lighter again.