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Originally Posted by stubbyone Sara was starving too, but more than that she wondered what she had been muttering about in her sleep...well, at least she hadn't snored!
"So..." said Sara to Drew, "Would you like to go to the food trolley with me or would you like me to go?" we're not going and you're not going too you're staying here. I will go, just tell me what you want?How could she really think I can let her go...
Last edited by hatice; 09-12-2009 at 03:38 PM.
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