tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7916332485223671615.post3085267546611946463..comments2023-09-30T08:53:15.486-07:00Comments on Shelly Lowenkopf's Blog: Exit, Pursued by a Bearlowenkopfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05198658136254028258noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7916332485223671615.post-8270585427543059192008-01-15T03:23:00.000-08:002008-01-15T03:23:00.000-08:00"John Eaton"...hehehehe...pass me some more grits,..."John Eaton"...hehehehe...pass me some more grits, please.<BR/><BR/>Fine depiction of the shifting scrim of emotion, from the erotic flash to "...began to redden...excitement, vulnerability, and remembered anger."Lori Witzelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04744273435691506484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7916332485223671615.post-75202298143569443112008-01-14T22:25:00.000-08:002008-01-14T22:25:00.000-08:00So is your Miss Brook's playing in a remix of a)"T...So is your Miss Brook's playing in a remix of <BR/>a)"The Street of Fortotten Men"?<BR/>b)"Pandora's Box"?<BR/>c)"Now We're in the Air"?R.L. Bourgeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02850533057828782722noreply@blogger.com