WilliamShakespeare says Feb 10, 2010 06:30PM The 'solus' in thy teeth, and in thy throat, And in thy hateful lungs, yea, in thy maw, perdy, And, which is worse, within thy nasty mouth!
LadyJE says Feb 10, 2010 11:44PM thou hittest the sympathetic nerve of Nim;s solace plexus. He will shog off but Pistol's cock is up
LadyJE says Feb 11, 2010 12:57AM with ribands pendent flaring 'bout me pate like leeks on St. Davies?
WilliamShakespeare says Feb 11, 2010 01:01AM leak'd is our bark, And we, poor mates, stand on the dying deck, Hearing the surges threat: we must all part Into this sea of air.
