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	Felix Unger talking to Oscar Madison: "Your horse could finish third by 20 lengths and they still pay you? And you have been losing money for all these years?!"  | 
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			 You have always been a pretty girl in your actions to me. 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
		
		
	
	
	I could have said that better...but oh well. And for that reason....I will never reveal ,in public, my personal noodle film library about you.  | 
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			 Moths, huh?  
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
		
		
	
	
	Gee I can think of better things to... Never mind.  | 
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 It almost look as though, ummm... ![]()  | 
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 Oh mine Got!! If you only knew!!!!  | 
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 I know. He got in the way.....but then, he always does. By the by....yours I may make public. ![]()  | 
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			![]() Hey forgot to ask... how's the signature contest going? Are you winning?  | 
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 Thanks for reminding me,Gooey. Am dropping out..have to erase. I asked Stevie what the 1st place prize would be. Give me a minute, will show you what it is.  | 
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			 This is the prize: 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
		
		
	
	
	All ambitions are lawful except those which climb upward on the miseries or credulities of mankind. -- Joseph Conrad blech!!  | 
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			 Very good, Sir. I shall return a bit later. 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
		
		
	
	
	In the meantime I had to find something earlier today and i came across this so thought I'd share. It's by Sylvia Plath and called Mad Girls Love Song. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.) Thought you'd think it was interesting. I know you're the most Robert Frost type but I'd never read this one... wondered if you had or not.  | 
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			 Good deal. 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			I liked this..had not read before. Let me let it sink in, may be imagery stuff ..and such, but I think this apparent. Maybe not. But I like it enough to keep reading to see if I keep getting. In any case...is good stuff. Last edited by clyde : 09-13-2010 at 11:11 PM.  | 
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			 God she is nuts. 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
		
		
	
	
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			 I'm thinking she was suffering from depression....and had to make up an imaginary lover. 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
		
		
	
	
	Maybe based on one who threw her into depression. Obvioulsy she had a great self induced orgasm . And then she got old ...and now looks back.Is still depressed.  | 
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			 She could have been an Indians/Browns fan. 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
		
		
	
	
	Anoher possible.  | 
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			 Wait a minute...is =5's last name Plath? 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
		
		
	
	
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			 No, but my first name is Sylvia. 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			 !! 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
		
		
	
	
	ror!!...get outta heah you!!  | 
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 A messed up way too... stuck her head in an oven and turned on the gas. Let's talk about something happy now, shall we? I don't know... puds?  | 
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