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A Poem (Free verse) by BigB

Slowly he turned, He walked a few paces back to the tree, and lay down in its shade. His mind a blank, Knew all he had was lost. He was satisfied enough to let the ground engulf him, Swallow him to the eternal blackness. The branches hung limply over him, And wept their tears of blood.

-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 8-Sep-04/10:07 AM
As far as I can see, the BBC source doesn't say anything about prositutes. Why don't you have a look at it?

Zodiac brought up the thing about yellow cards from some other source. A google search will reveal a number of sites quoting the yellow card thing. For example:

http://goasia.about.com/cs/singapore/l/aapic032301a.htm

Oh, and for the love of Christ, learn how to reply to comments properly.




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