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To: Rambi who wrote (8622)	3/9/1998 12:38:00 AM
From: epicure	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 71178

Eess me, kind peoples of rambeess thread, Eemelda yada yada. Rambeess say I come haf good times here whiles Rambeess takes care uff beesnesses. So, she say partiess eess here all thee times, where is party? Eemelda no see party. Where is wine coolers? Where eess hunky Americano mens? Where eess durian dip Eemelda hears so much of? Lucky Eemelda bringss prepared with herself. Heres wines in beeg box I finds at Costco. OOOOH Costco, eess like heavens. Everthing eess there. Must get in Paratour. Here eess cheeps and deeps. Evens got shreemps, beeg ones, eess on Juans. He looking down now on alls of us and smilings greatly. So deeg in peoples- we parteess harteess. Si?

To: Rambi who wrote (8622)	3/9/1998 2:32:00 PM
From: jpmac	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 71178

JP perched quietly on a high branch of a huge old oak. The limb was large enough that she was able to lean back agin it and get right comfortable. From her lofty vantage point she was able to view the scene below.. a large, and oddly formless, battefield. Thru a mishmash of crisscrossed breakers and circuits, the heated battle raged on. As was usually the case, JP was clueless.. what she did know was that she had no intentions of leaving this peaceful perch she'd found. She got another beer from the bag in her lap and popped it open. Much better. She looked down and saw penni sitting at the base of the tree, resting her weary bones and shaking her head at the scene in the valley. JP leaned over her limb and shouted down to her, "yo, penni! Wanna a bud?" When penni looked up and held her hands out to catch, JP dropped a beer into them. Perfect shot.