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                                Posted on: May 04 2002,09:45 | 
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                        The air is fresh and breezy.
  There is a cigar nearby and you turn in amazement. That is so not PC.  Can I smoke if he has a cigar?
  You can't decide if there are more females or males, and somehow you feel safe.
  It is like a cresting wave, the party slowly gets louder.   The floor grows a resonance that makes you feel seasick.
  notice the dancing girls...
  No matter what fashion dictates, they always have a cute ass!
  Green, blue, green, flash of red, yellow -- Bright spark here, and there it slides...!
  and they go on...
  where did the bar go? Lean over. See the mirror, and hold on.
  Watch her charm her way past the chain... that guy can be fooled after all!
  ahh, look at her neck, that is why I went out tonight. how much?   Six Dollars!  One beer?  No!
   I won't do that.
  giant black men with cologne.
  the limo won't go until you get your head out of the sunroof.  
  no pix of that --
 
  slowly you learn that everyone at the party is on the make; all of them want you to want them,  they keep saying their names.
  Welcome to Hollywood and stuff.
 
  More party pix.  
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My cup is half empty. 
 
  
 
   
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                        God, I hate you. I spent last night drinking vodka and debugging someone else's code.  
  -------------- Now if you'll excuse me, there's a bottle in the cupboard with my name on it.
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Objections noted; Notes discarded. 
 
  
 
   
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                                Posted on: May 05 2002,06:42 | 
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                        bleh.  enough of that crap.  MORE GIRLIE PIX!!!  =p  
  -------------- [img]http://members.bellatlantic.net/~vze327zx/pissed.gif[/img]
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