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Post by Jacky on Mar 11, 2009 19:56:55 GMT
"Not to you though. I was thinking out loud!" I smirk.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2009 19:58:40 GMT
"You said 'you'.." I giggle, ".. directed at me."  |
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Post by Jacky on Mar 11, 2009 20:00:47 GMT
"No.. I was considering leaving myself in Singapore." |
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2009 20:01:29 GMT
"Oooh... Right." I continue to laugh  finding this awfully amusing. |
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Post by Jacky on Mar 11, 2009 20:04:50 GMT
"Shut up." I nudge her.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2009 20:06:16 GMT
"Oh, luv. You're better than a book. You're like a walking comedy. It's wonderful." |
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Post by Jacky on Mar 11, 2009 20:08:06 GMT
"Watch it, or you'll make this lovestory a tragic one." I warn her.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2009 20:09:57 GMT
"I think it's nice of you to consider it one." I tell him, ignoring the tragedy part, a grin on my face.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 11, 2009 20:14:33 GMT
"It only takes two characters and some mutual attraction to make one." I shrug.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2009 20:17:03 GMT
"Oh, no no, there has to be some love. If only a little. And a big climax somewhere... when something traumatic happens. And then a happy ending. With a marriage. And a house. Annnnnd..." I smirk, "Children, sometimes."
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finding this awfully amusing.