frusterated Harlequin Oh my my. My, oh, my. You see-- Fuck. I'm getting impatient, you see. You see, now I can't tell if what you're saying is true or if it's an elaborate ruse to catch me off guard. Three words + an extra dose of caution = safety to perfection, you see. 12:00 tonight, though, I don't give a flying fuck. I want you with me right here right now so why don't you hurry up and make up your fucking mind. Throw caution to the winds; it'll be trust x2. 060417 what's it to you? who go blather from