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| 24 new of 98 responses total. |
raemo
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response 75 of 98:
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Apr 20 06:01 UTC 1995 |
I feel as though I'm in a dank dungeon.
Still, I await She-who-hums with baited virtual breath.
Where art thou?
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thanne
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response 76 of 98:
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Apr 20 17:08 UTC 1995 |
She's waiting for you to get a pseud.
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lilmo
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response 77 of 98:
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Apr 21 00:13 UTC 1995 |
You DON'T want to keep her waiting... I've seen remains of those who have,
and it's NOT a pretty sight.
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srw
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response 78 of 98:
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Apr 24 04:49 UTC 1995 |
hum dogmeat, I'll wager
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vinnie
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response 79 of 98:
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Apr 26 04:57 UTC 1995 |
Look, I hate to say it, but this conf is strictly B Y O R.
Bring
Yer
Own fucking
Rodent.
Your throne is wilting, and there are minions out there, deserving, loyya
minions waiting for your abuse. Snap out of it, humdog.
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vsclyne
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response 80 of 98:
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Apr 26 16:46 UTC 1995 |
<humdog> will return. God knows when, but she will. My last
progress report from her was that she has a computer but no
monitor. I suggested just entering all the right commands
in the right order, about one each half hour, and then saying
something. It would end up somewhere in cybersapce and some
alert observer could snag the message and see to it that it gets
here. She didn't seem convinced, so I guess we'll just have to
wait until she gets a monitor.
In the meantime, I actually talk with her from time to time.
You remember, talking, what we did before we had cyberspace.
Put your messages here; I'll convey them.
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brenner
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response 81 of 98:
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Apr 27 02:06 UTC 1995 |
step one: admit he is a rodent.
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raemo
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response 82 of 98:
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Apr 27 07:15 UTC 1995 |
Ask Her Humness where she can be reached in the physical realm.
Is she in the Colorodian lands or here on the Pacifica:
Coloradian lands I meant to say. Has she moved back?
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brenner
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response 83 of 98:
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Apr 27 14:13 UTC 1995 |
She is in Redwood Estates.
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vinnie
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response 84 of 98:
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Apr 28 22:18 UTC 1995 |
sounds like a convalescent hospital for the rodent-impaired.
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thanne
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response 85 of 98:
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May 2 06:14 UTC 1995 |
Definitely sounds like a convalescent hospital. I probably used to
sing at a Redwood Estates back in my tender youth.
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raemo
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response 86 of 98:
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May 3 05:30 UTC 1995 |
I think I used to drive diaper pick-up truck there oonce a week.
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juls
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response 87 of 98:
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May 3 15:37 UTC 1995 |
aHA! Someone with a more bizarre history than mine!
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kyee
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response 88 of 98:
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May 30 06:01 UTC 1998 |
No rodent sightings since '95!
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orinoco
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response 89 of 98:
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May 30 15:32 UTC 1998 |
But who's counting?...
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brenner
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response 90 of 98:
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May 30 21:45 UTC 1998 |
We need kyee, not the other one.
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font
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response 91 of 98:
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May 31 08:03 UTC 1998 |
I am.
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snowth
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response 92 of 98:
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May 31 15:53 UTC 1998 |
Another one?
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orinoco
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response 93 of 98:
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May 31 15:55 UTC 1998 |
Yes, they've been cloned. Didn't you know?
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snowth
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response 94 of 98:
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May 31 16:58 UTC 1998 |
Not again!
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font
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response 95 of 98:
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Jun 6 15:06 UTC 1998 |
I am not a clone. Any rumors which you have heard are completely false!
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snowth
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response 96 of 98:
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Jun 6 17:54 UTC 1998 |
No, see, if you were a clone, that would mean there were two of you. And much
as I love you, I think that would be a little too much to deal with. :)
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cloud
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response 97 of 98:
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Jun 7 02:02 UTC 1998 |
Actually, if I was a clone, and aware of it, I'd probably spend much of my
time trying to be as different as possible from myself, just to get out of
my original's shadow, as it were.
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snowth
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response 98 of 98:
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Jun 7 18:30 UTC 1998 |
If I was a clone, I would conspire with her on a worldwide plot to confuse
the innocent and defenseless. We would rule the world!
<Not only that, but *think* of all the people we could flirt with if there
were _two_ of us out there!>
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