From: nebusj-@-rpi-.edu   
      
   MIKE:	Couple, on way to Bar.   
   CROW:	She's leaving a slipstream of grandmom pheromones.   
   TOM:	*Desperately* poor man's Humphrey Bogart.   
   MIKE:	[ Reading June's business card ] ... Midwest's largest pineal   
   	distributor.   
   CROW:	Music.  [ Several more beats of generic ]  Music.   
   TOM:	Looking for my little liver pills.   
   CROW:	Are you new to City?   
   MIKE:	Yeah, sure, Bobby and Cissy?  Yeah, I know him.  Myron Florin,   
   	personal friend of mine.   
   TOM:	That's right, coffee coupons are my middle name.  Say, in the   
   	mood for some meringue?   
      
   --   
   								Joseph Nebus   
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   MIKE:	Well!  I guess I'll just go throw up on the receptionist.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)