-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I.2 Feb 2004

One day, perhaps not today, perhaps not e'en tomorrow, but one day, one lonely day, when the precious oils of youth have sadly slicked themselves from your once glistening hide, on that absurdly dry day, that day of humiliating de-balmilisation, you'll come to regret that remark, richa. By God Sir there'll be hell to pay if you don't!!!!11