The bitchin' continues here: Aimée "Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers" Jan 9, 2007 1:05:03 pm PST
Lorne: Once the word spreads you beat up an innocent old man, well, the truly terrible will think twice before going toe-to-toe with our Avenging Angel. Spike: Yes. The geriatric community will be soiling their nappies when they hear you're on the case. Bravo.
'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else
[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.
P.M. Marc - Jan 09, 2007 11:07:04 am PST #10004 of 10004
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear