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• Olive Oyl June 8, 2005 9:42 pm

  

  He’s strong to the finish, ’cause he eats his spinach (aka Cann-Sai) – he’s Popeye the Sailor Man!

• Vicky June 8, 2005 3:35 pm

  

  Ok, Popeye.

• Gordon from Bora Bora June 8, 2005 10:18 am

  

  Vicky–we wouldn’t be on this planet if we all didn’t have problems
  I am’s what I am–you’re right–to label me is to lose me
  But your fear-mongering remarks aren’t about me, either–are they?
  Mirroring
  Your illusion, my illusion,
  we share our nakedness,
  our deepest secrets revealed.
  Defenselessness is our strength,
  our weakness:
  the silly games
  that tired children play.
  We show our needs
  to willing soothing,
  mercy given with a smile.
  Confessed sins
  are just mistakes,
  as we both seek,
  what we both want.

• Vicky June 8, 2005 10:05 am

  

  B-B f BB –
  Whatever!
  And you are always polite and Christ like, huh?
  By the way, there is no such thing as a Buddhist-Baptist.

• Buddhist-Baptist from Bora Bora June 8, 2005 8:31 am

  

  Vicky–700-club agents are looking for me–but they’ll never get the midnight-rider
  Your fear-mongering is rude and un-Christ-like. Oppression, death, and destruction is the mind-set you foment