Lindsey: Why--why did you... Lorne: One last job. You're not part of the solution, Lindsey. You never will be. Lindsey: You kill me? A flunky?! I'm not just...Angel...kills me. You...Angel... Lorne: Good night, folks.

'Not Fade Away'


Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.  

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

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Shir - Nov 11, 2009 4:19:07 am PST #29999 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

I want friends like Shir's.

You are one of them. I just need to introduce you to each other.


Nora Deirdre - Nov 11, 2009 4:19:29 am PST #30000 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Day off from work for Veteran's Day. And I wanted to get a final post in the mega thread!

ETA: Ooh, *the* final post!


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