Diablo: I thought we were headed south.
Phoenix: We were.
Diablo: And now?
Phoenix: I think we are back in New York. It feels different. Something is wrong.
Diablo: I am not sure what it is. I have sat on her lap and purred. She seems to need this now.
Sunday, August 27, 2006
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