25 Jul
2001
25 Jul
'01
12:04 p.m.
Helen wrote:
As I headed for the exit, another door opened, the panel to his bathroom which had been disguised by the oversized starchart screen livefed from Zen.
Oh! I see. I spent several seconds trying to work out what starch art was, and vaguely wondering whether Avon might be into that thing where you print pictures with potatoes.
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Harriet
Jarriere: [Shakes his head] - Gambit