I've enjoyed this thread. Really, I have.
I've been kicked, beaten, dragged all over this damn dark street in the middle of the night for hours, been called a girl repeatedly, been violated while I was unconscious by Gus and his masked rapist friends, and now I wake up and my wallet's gone.
It's been a hoot. I just have one more question. Is it bad when you wake up in excruciating pain and there's a large crusted lake of blood on the front of your pants?
It's not to late to erase that Kicky :-)
I'm not sure, kicky. Are you running a fever?
And, are you missing anything?
This thread was a lot of fun...I'm off to find a new one to derail.
