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Another brilliant shot! Especially when you orient yourself. I felt like I was upside- down and sideways for a moment with all those crazy reflections.
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"Spanking, leashes?!? Is there leather involved here?"

Heh heh!

Oh dear, it's 4:43 am in London and I'm in one of THOSE moods!
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Go for it, H. P. :-)
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AAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!!! =8-o

~Me, I am humiliated to see that in fact I WAS the first person to suggest a muzzle for you! In my defense, however, it was after Mr. Motts suggested the short leash. The second incident, though, was Mr. Motts.

Now I hafta publicly apologize. Geez, this is damned humiliating . . . . .

Sigh . . .

OK, ~Me, I am really, really, REALLY sorry I said that Motts brought up the muzzle both times when it was really only once. :-(

Humiliated, Abashed, and Humbled [for now . . . ]
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Much agreed, Matt Lunn!!
Those windows looked much more beautiful from inside...very stark on the outside....
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Well, knock me down with a feather. Up for some Lovecraft?
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0- :-)
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I will stump thee! If not with Poe, with something else. It may take me months, years, ages, but 'twill happen. :-)
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"Her friends are gazing on her,
And on her gaudy bier,
And weep ! Oh! to dishonor
Dead beauty with a tear! "

Poor old Lenore. 8`-(
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Hello fellow Brit, Matt Lunn, as Radical Ed pointed out, Cotton Candy is indeed what we call Floss!
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ROFLMFAO
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" . . . The blotting utterly from out high heaven
The sacred sun -- of all who, weeping, bless thee
Hourly for hope - for life -- ah! above all,
For the resurrection of deep-buried faith
In Truth -- in Virtue -- in Humanity -- "
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Hey, Stuey. If you are as artistic as you think you are, why don't you channel it into something more creative. Go to an art institute and get yourself a career where you can express yourself without being destructive. Vandalism is unsightly.
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Of course! What person who frequents a site such as this doesn't read Poe?
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Yaggy, I understand your mother's pain. I lost two, one of whom I was extremely close to. And she was too young to be taken so soon.