Bachus16 Aug 2002

Yes, you do write poetry my tornadic friend. I am intimidated and wringing my fists in the air because you gave mother a 0, no, no that just wont do. I thought we connected. I was hoping that we could accumilate hay together and maybe milk a cow? Whatayah say...Nay? Parfiet? Okay. Prepare for the vultures your time is near I fear