Monday, March 07, 2005

wibblelah!

As the sleek new sports car wound its way up the tortuous road, Henry thought back to the torture he had received just ten minutes ago. "Ah, air conditioning," he thought, as he aimed the vents toward the numerous whip marks on his legs, chest and groin.
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