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Thursday, 18 May, 2006 by Nameless
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& "Hey there, hot stuff. Looking for a good time?"
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@ "No... I couldn't... what would my wife say?"
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@ "You're not helping!"


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L May 18, 2006 08:31
First comment: 10 February, 2005 285 comments written
The corridor moved over in panels 3 and 4.
Luos May 18, 2006 11:35
First comment: 13 November, 2005 29 comments written
?
The Bard of Blasphemy May 19, 2006 06:13
First comment: 13 May, 2005 46 comments written
Go for it. Just hide any good stuff you've got before you lose your head.
Fathead July 22, 2006 00:16
First comment: 1 April, 2006 1136 comments written
Did it, L? Wow, the power of a woman....
Grognor April 18, 2007 23:53
First comment: 4 April, 2007 1161 comments written
And there's a ghostAnd now the souls of the dead who had gone below came swarming
up from Erebus -- fresh brides, unmarried youths, old men
with life's long suffering behind them, tender young girls
still nursing this first anguish in their hearts, and a great
throng of warriors killed in battle, their spear-wounds gaping
yet and all their armour stained with blood. From this
multitude of souls, as they fluttered to and fro by the
trench, there came a moaning that was horrible to hear.
Panic drained the blood from my cheeks.
[ The Odyssey, (chapter Lambda), by Homer ]

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