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The Desk.

A Dignified Countenance, and a little bit of Soul.

Monday, March 14, 2005

We know what you girls are doing, and the only reason we don't put a stop to it is because we don't need to, and because we find it funny. You have, rather than approaching the parties involved, formulated amongst yourselves a scheme to keep her physically isolated from me whenever you are around. Your first mistake is in thinking that you could stop me from doing what you think I'm doing, and your second is in thinking I need to be stopped. I am far more powerful than you think, and I've made you think I'm pretty damn powerful. I have many powers, and there's nothing you can do to stop me if I choose to employ them. Your efforts to resist only persist because we let you think they do (they really mean nothing now). Besides, if I wanted to do whatever it is you think I do, I've had the chances and it would have been done already. And it would have been done without her or anybody else knowing about it. Now, even if you did have the ability to stop me, it doesn't need to be done. And even if it did, even if I was up to whatever you think I am, it is not your job to do that. It would be her job. But that is not the case anyway.

Come on, do you really think she's so weak? Or is it that you think I'm just that low? Clearly you don't have much respect for her if you think that's what you need to do, and apparently you underestimate the both of us if you think that's how you're going to do it.
|And the Lord spake unto the masses@ 2:28 PM|

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