Saffron: But we've been wed. Aren't we to become one flesh? Mal: Well, no, uh... We're still two fleshes here, and I think that your flesh ought to sleep somewhere else.

'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Natter 46: The FIGHTIN' 46  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.

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Liese S. - Sep 24, 2006 6:55:30 am PDT #10001 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

This Natter, like Pluto's planetary status, is gone. Natter continues thusly: "Natter 47: My Brilliance Is Wasted On You People" Sep 24, 2006 8:55:03 am PDT


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