by Mrs P Sylar Thu 13 Jan 2011 - 22:41
*wonders if I can guess where this is going..
![Suspect](https://2img.net/i/fa/i/smiles/suspect.gif)
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alittlemushroom: Sorry, I got caught up at work \:
alittlemushroom: But not bad - school sucked \: Wbu?
simplesin: Lame, you ignored me all day
alittlemushroom: I didn't have a choice
![Razz](https://2img.net/i/fa/i/smiles/icon_razz.gif)
Some people need money \:
simplesin: Does that mean I'm allowed to ask what you intend to spend your money on?
alittlemushroom: It does, but it doesn't mean I'm going to tell you
simplesin: how about if I say please?
Gracie sat there, smiling to herself. They had agreed, a couple of days ago not to exchange personal information - it was fair, she had justified. And she knew how sad it was, in most people's eyes, to sit at home, on her computer, smiling and laughing at comments, said by a guy - she hoped he was a guy - she had never met. She didn't know how old he was, or where he lived - the beauty of the internet