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Post by Daz on Nov 25, 2007 13:31:55 GMT
(I just tried to ring ya fishface.) "Because im already taken advantage of when im sober. Rum isnt going to do me any good."
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Post by Jacky on Nov 25, 2007 17:25:31 GMT
"Maybe it'll help you be bold enough to just speak up for yourselves, for a change. You're such a whimp, can't see why alcohol could make things *worse*." I grin at her, not showing any pity to her or whatsoever.. but casually stating the facts.
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Post by Daz on Nov 25, 2007 17:31:35 GMT
"The others will start turning against y' if you keep encouraging me.. I dont think they like seeing me updecks.." I mumble, taking the rum bottle anyway..
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Post by Jacky on Nov 25, 2007 17:35:45 GMT
"Why should I care?" I ask about that easily. "And why should you?"
(gtg for a while.. grahh!)
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Post by Daz on Nov 25, 2007 17:37:53 GMT
(Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... msnnnn *moaning*)
"... I don't know." I shrug, looking into the bottle.. "I Just don't want you to get in trouble."
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Post by Jacky on Nov 25, 2007 17:39:25 GMT
I shrug at that, "Troubles can be solved. Or ignored. Either works perfectly for me"
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Post by Daz on Nov 25, 2007 17:42:07 GMT
"You don't worry enough." I conclude, taking a swig.. after I swallow I start to realise how strong it is though.. "Oh.. f.. God! What is this stuff! My throat is dying.."
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Post by Jacky on Nov 25, 2007 18:03:30 GMT
"Jest rum luv." I grin, "Why don't I worry enough?"
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Post by Daz on Nov 25, 2007 18:22:06 GMT
"Eugh.. its terrible." I frown.. not really answering his question.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 25, 2007 18:31:27 GMT
"Sorry luv, they seemed out of lemonade." I roll my eyes.
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