I offered. Rob refused. Muttered some gibberish about his "deal"... how he was not allowed to own any soul, ever... then he got all frantic, and ranted repetitively about Nova Scotia. "Mussssst H-- Hhh..haaa--<cough> <cough>... Msstt have N-N-N... Nnnnnnova schssa ... phleeeeeashhh..." All I could do was offer a kleenex for the drool.
From: Raybrucea(at)aol.com [mailto:Raybrucea(at)aol.com]
Sent: Wed 4/23/2008 1:00 PM
To: damienthryn(at)gmail.com
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Subject: Re: DC138 Winter Of Our Discontent - Spring 2008 - Shelter In The Storm
In a message dated 4/23/2008 3:51:55 P.M. Eastern Daylight Time, damienthryn(at)gmail.com writes:
Immortal soul.
Sims sold that long ago. To Rob, I think.
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