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Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 9, 2007 21:33:46 GMT -5
"Zhivago! Quit sulking and bring the board over, I'll be glad to play you. We're not that busy, anyhow."
mel leans her elbows on the bar. "Gotta decide what we're playing for, first, though... whatcha got to offer?"
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