Freezing in the dark
Soylent Green's triumphant return. I was getting worried that you were hauled off to reeducation camp in the middle of the night.
Almost, Eric.But I sent the black helicopter spiraling into the river. I love a fire in the morning.
Well, SG, if that über-torqued smooch auto-gyrates as much as your Black Hawk allegedly did, you're in for a real treat.
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