She said where ya been? I said nowhere special<BR>She said you look different; I said well, I guess<BR>She said you've been gone; I said that's only natural<BR>She said you gonna stay? I said if you want me to, yes<BR> <BR> <BR>*** <BR> <BR><img src="[Link Removed]<br/> <BR>One of these people is me. Out of the two ginger ones, I'm the one who isn't ginger. <BR> <BR> <BR><img src= "[Link Removed] <BR> <BR> <BR>...you are my Villa, my only Villa <BR> <BR>you make me happy, when skies are grey... <BR> <BR> <BR><img src= "[Link Removed] <BR> <BR>"Let's simply round up everybody who fails to conform to our accepted ideal. We'll gather the vandals, the fatsos, the people who don't buy free-range eggs - the commoners, basically. We'll bundle them into windowless trucks and transport them to a camp and make them break rocks in the sun and then after a month of that Jamie Oliver and Gillian McKeith run in dressed as stormtroopers, wielding batons, and they beat them and beat them until absolutely every member of the audience is sporting a massive self-satisfied hard-on. Even the ladies. Yeah, let's do that. " <BR> <BR> <BR>*** <BR> <BR>Finally, my email address is [Link Removed]. Quack orff, Nick.