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Thanks! I love candles. Wonderfully versatile objects. ;) And, of course, new members should be eaten in a candlelit room :D Third Man Girl

Wabbits are rarely carnivorous. Personally, I'd blame the Wabbit. ;) Third Man Girl

Dining-room table, kitchen table, or on our laps? :) Third Man Girl

Plenty of room for three in a Mini. Plenty of room for five. Plenty of room for eight. Believe me - or try it :D Cuddly, bony, squishy, elbows, knees, perfume . . . WATCH THE ROAD :eek: Third Man Girl

Just English male stereotypes. :D :D :D Third Man Girl

Speechless :o Thank you Third Man Girl

That is soooo-ooo neat. I love it even more than the original photograph (I love Minis). I could just climb into it beside you. Yes, I know I'd have to sit in the back. And I know I'd be playing gooseberry. And I know about your driving record . . . Mechanical, rigid, roadgrip, friction...

I tiptoed into Bryan’s room – well, the door was open. He was gazing through the window, talking softly. I listened to him reminiscing, as his voice lilted, low, and then happy. “Bryan,” I whispered, and he wheeled around. “Oh!” He reddened. “I was just . . . collecting my thoughts.”...

Bryan is one of the characters in the book I am writing. He is a gang member. He is the poet. Thanks for your encouragement; it is greatly appreciated. I haven’t shown the poems to friends or colleagues, because they would nod their heads and look at me strangely. (I can detect a raised...

I think she was miserable until he came along. He was gorgeous; she was 'pretty good-looking - for a girl' (cue for a song). They fell in love. She didn't believe in herself; didn't believe in him. She thought he was cheating. He wasn't. She didn't commit suicide; she just faded away (broken...

It's the voice. Soft, dreamy, like bathing in warm syrup. And no . . . I haven't. But imagination is a wonderful thing ;) Third Man Girl

Only yuk-yellow :( But they're stretchy, pingy, poppy, snappy :) We can have hours of fun :D Third Man Girl

Rubber gloves. Latex examination. Powder-free. Small, medium or large? :eek: Third Man Girl

HOY! Now you've got me really excited :eek: I do not drink, smoke, shoot up, eat junk (chocolate excepted), or watch telly (other than ER and the odd hockey game). Nor am I fat. Nor am I a waster. Nor am I a bunch. :mad: You're in sand up to your belly-button, Mile-O. Better start digging...

Dystopia - good name for a band, RaVeN, if our threads never come home ;) Welcome Wolhay. Is that pronounced Wall-hay, Volley, Woollie or wot? :D Third Man Girl

I shall go immediately, and examine the contents of the Ottoman. White coat, face mask, rubber gloves . . . Third Man Girl

Yep. None of them know how to wear a shirt. Third Man Girl

Intimacy. He is passionate about you, as passionate throughout the years, as at the start of the relationship. He loves you, as he would never love, could never love, another. He makes no judgement. He idolises you. He doesn’t question your happiness – he responds. He doesn’t question your tears...

Amazing! I'll browse through those tomorrow, when I should be working. Thanks. Third Man Girl

No. The little thread is not lonely, or cold, although it may have reason to be frightened. I have reason to believe it is snuggled up with my own little thread, 'Crimson Tears', which has also gone missing. I hope they are very happy together. :mad: Third Man Girl