Ann,
May I offer my formal, knees in the dirt, nose in the dirt, apology?
You are a lady, and, believe it or not, since you are a lady, I would lay down my life for you, were it necessary.
I know, I know, that sounds like Hollywood, don't it? It sounds unreal. BUT, there are men like this that say what they mean, and mean what they say, come hell or high water.
I'd rather die, than cause a gracious lady, and a poet no less, a single moment of harm.
Jayne knows this, as does our Julie Steiner.
I am sorry for not understanding what you were saying. I'm a numbnuts.
Onwards!
And where the hell is Quincy?
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