Join Date: Jun 2001
Location: self-imposed exile
Amelie: "Fabrice, it's nice to see you've learned how to celebrate with your clothes on"
Fabrice: (thinks) *Where's Llodra? These cords are getting hot.*
Mary: (singing) "I'm a lumberjack and I'm ok..."
Reason is poor propaganda when opposed by the yammering, unceasing lies of shrewd and evil and self-serving men.