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May 24th, 2005

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Brigid sighed. "You don't bring me flowers any more."

Greg blinked. "I've never brought you flowers. But I suppose I could start if you really want me to."

"Actually, I don't," Brigid said. "I can't stand flowers, the smell gives me a headache."

"Then why did you bring it up?"

"I was baiting you."

Greg nodded. "I thought as much."

-The Gneech

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Bah!

This job is trying to shrivel us up. Hooray for impending vacation!

-The Gneech

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