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Faith: A kid. Angel's got a kid. Wesley: Connor. Faith: A teenage kid born last year. Wesley: I told you, he grew up in a hell dimension. Faith: Right. And what, Cordelia spent her last summer as… Wesley: A divine being. Faith: Uh-huh. Can I just ask--What the hell are you people doing?

'Why We Fight'

Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen

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[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.

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Cass - May 15, 2006 9:44:56 pm PDT #4890 of 10002

Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

No

You can't fight snark with facts! If I wanted truthiness, I would be watching Steven Colbert.

Which my tv is actually watching for me right now. AIWillBeFGWhenIGetAroundToIt.

Fact? Don't make me flounce, Hec. Frankly it is far too hot still and I don't have air conditioning.

DavidS - May 15, 2006 9:54:49 pm PDT #4891 of 10002

"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Fact? Don't make me flounce, Hec.

Flounce, Cassie, Founce!

::whipcrack::

See, now don't going and giving me reasons to make you toss your hair.

Frankly it is far too hot still and I don't have air conditioning.

Tossing your hair and sweating? Perfection!

Cass - May 15, 2006 10:07:42 pm PDT #4892 of 10002

Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Tonight that doesn't say sexy so much as heatstroke.

DavidS - May 15, 2006 10:20:59 pm PDT #4893 of 10002

"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Tonight that doesn't say sexy so much as heatstroke.

It's too darn hot.

Spidra Webster - May 15, 2006 11:42:40 pm PDT #4894 of 10002

I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

First day of new job tomorrow and I'm up way too late. Due to sleeping too much today. Me = dunce.

WindSparrow - May 16, 2006 12:04:08 am PDT #4895 of 10002

Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

makes Spidra a thermos of coffee to take to new job. Good luck.

vw bug - May 16, 2006 1:16:55 am PDT #4896 of 10002

Mostly lurking...

Good luck, Spidra! Knock 'em dead!

Anne W. - May 16, 2006 1:30:29 am PDT #4897 of 10002

The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Best of luck, Spidra!

Jars - May 16, 2006 1:33:39 am PDT #4898 of 10002

Good luck, Spidra!

And in updated nipple news - 'Tis but a scratch! Apparently. But she said to go back if it continued to be a problem. Until that point, vaseline with aloe it is.

Spidra Webster - May 16, 2006 1:51:16 am PDT #4899 of 10002

I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

Thanks, guys. I'm still up so I'm going to need WindSparrow's thermos in the morning for sure. I've had a nip of rum to see if it'll help put me to sleep.

Glad your boo boo is mostly okay, Jars.

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