tlhIngan-Hol Archive: Thu Dec 27 10:27:47 2007
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- From: "Ismael Gray" <[email protected]>
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- Date: Cz, 27 gru 2007 19:27:32 +0100
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</textarea><textarea>She patted the side of Dumfrie
</textarea><textarea>You cant be serious, mlady. Th
</textarea><textarea>I sincerely hope not, Johanna
</textarea><textarea>But youre afraid of him. The s
</textarea><textarea>Yes, she agreed, I am afraid.
</textarea><textarea>Aye, mlady. Johanna turned and
</textarea><textarea>Bring them to me, please, and
</textarea><textarea>Leila and Megan didnt move fro
</textarea><textarea>The women were afraid to come
</textarea><textarea>Do be careful, mlady, Leila wh
</textarea><textarea>Johanna nodded. She was ready
</textarea><textarea>The dog amazed both Johanna an
</textarea><textarea>Into the chaos came Gabriel. J
</textarea><textarea>What the hell happened? Johann
</textarea><textarea>Keith immediately stood up. Th
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