- 23 Jun 08, 23:16#51473
Le coeur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît point. 
on my way home from my dungeon, I suddenly saw my stilettos reflected in the windows of a Ferrari Testarossa.
Somehow I felt something wasn't right with the car. I walked around it, looked at it very closely, and then it dawned on me: it was completely black. That's just wrong, don't ya think?
Somehow I felt something wasn't right with the car. I walked around it, looked at it very closely, and then it dawned on me: it was completely black. That's just wrong, don't ya think?

