*sigh* I'm loosing my touch. (Warning: Hi-jacked by Em)

[eenie114]

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And now Em is contradicting herself.... BTW, Satan was in your chat room.

I saw that.

I take it you know them?

 

[EmtheFishLady]

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I saw that.

I take it you know them?

Nope. Not at all. I don't. Amusing as it was, I have no idea who it was.

 

[Spookwriter]

Sweet woman like Em wouldn't have a clue who Satan is.

Whih one of you kids left the door open?

 

[eenie114]

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Here I thought God and Satan would know each other quite well...

If it was a kid, 'twas probably me...

 

[EmtheFishLady]

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I think it must have been Gabe...or the Vulcan.

 

[eenie114]

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I think it must have been Gabe...or the Vulcan.

I don't think either of them know the URL of your chat.

 

[Spookwriter]

You've misspoken again, Miss Eenie.

There are no Gods here.

If you meant Em, the word you're searching for is "goddess"
to describe a woman of extraordinary beauty.

 

[eenie114]

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She calls herself God! Geeze, you just LOVE picking on me, don't you? Way to make the Eenie cry....

*Hides under her bed*

 

[Spookwriter]

I would never pick on you Eenie.

The day will swiftly come when you are a goddess in your own time.

 

[eenie114]

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*Sniffle* I think I lost my fluffy blanket under here somewhere...