Faith: A kid. Angel's got a kid. Wesley: Connor. Faith: A teenage kid born last year. Wesley: I told you, he grew up in a hell dimension. Faith: Right. And what, Cordelia spent her last summer as… Wesley: A divine being. Faith: Uh-huh. Can I just ask--What the hell are you people doing?

'Why We Fight'


Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.

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ChiKat - Aug 03, 2007 10:11:25 pm PDT #9999 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

How long till Matt gets home?


beth b - Aug 03, 2007 10:12:13 pm PDT #10000 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

any time now - unless he guessed too early

The end


Liese S. - Aug 03, 2007 10:34:35 pm PDT #10001 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Bitch on.


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