It's the salt, actually. Like I said though, as much as I dislike giving it to them, the mob rules on certain issues, when there are alot of them.-- Jennifer
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And neither the angels in heaven above nor the demons down under the sea could ever disever my soul from the soul of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE



"I saw Othello's visage in his mind And to my honours and his valiant parts Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate."



Dance in the burning flame. Pleasure exhumes the pain. The night turns into flame. Dance, Helena, dance!



I felt a warm rasping at my throat, then came the aweful truth, which chilled me to the heart and sent the blood surging through my brain. Some great animal was lying on me, and now licking my throat.



Where did this cat come from??



You'll get my guns when you pry them from my cold, dead hands.



Chantilly lace and a purdy face and a pony tail hangin' down!



Do you believe in fate, Grace? It means that when it's your time to go, it's your time to go. Say goodnight Gracie. Rest in Peace, my little otherworldly Houdini.

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