>[06:20:34] System: lv2lvu has entered the room lv2lvu : deathbysexy
[06:20:47] deathbysexy: quiet rm for so many people
[06:21:11]
lv2lvu: i know…
[06:22:06]lv2lvu: so what else is doin’?
[06:22:39] deathbysexy: I have discovered I can’t remember who Ive chatted with or not…well, mainly if it didn’t work out. I should have been taking notes lol!
[06:23:09] deathbysexy: I love redheads
[06:23:23] deathbysexy: my first girlfriend was
[06:23:27] lv2lvu: *laughs* yup… i know we chatted, and i remember we hit it off, but can’t remember what we talked about…
[06:23:49] deathbysexy: probably got booted….
[06:23:49]
lv2lvu: although “i love redheads” is a great way to open
[06:23:56]
deathbysexy: I try

would you like to know what I’ve been thinking about this morning?
The liquor and his supper lay in his stomach like chocolate icing made with motor oil. Another Robert Jonson song began to emanate from upstairs.
Before long, he would know everything, and her window of opportunity would close. She signaled for the check and made up her mind, chewing the last bite of pie.
As she walked to the Miata her cell rang. “Where the fuck are you?” came the shout. She’d known it would be him and it was him all right.