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emailed to Bubble.Do you believe in Evil? The Nefarious Mr. Butts
The continuing saga of The Five Nations
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I think I sent this yesterday but posting just in caseLast edited by jshelr; June 17, 2004, 06:19.Illegitimi Non CarborundumComment
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on to 1889, about an hour ago"These rocks, he thought, are here for me; waiting for the drill, the dynamite and my voice; waiting to be split, ripped, pounded, reborn; waiting for the shape my hands will give them". -Ayn Rand , The FountainheadComment
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Over to BubbleDo you believe in Evil? The Nefarious Mr. Butts
The continuing saga of The Five Nations
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i don't think i got that save, although it's been a bit confused over hereIllegitimi Non CarborundumComment
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sent the game againComment
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On to 1889. sorry for the dealy. My email wasn't working earlier."These rocks, he thought, are here for me; waiting for the drill, the dynamite and my voice; waiting to be split, ripped, pounded, reborn; waiting for the shape my hands will give them". -Ayn Rand , The FountainheadComment
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What a great crew, two turns in one day on an international game even!Do you believe in Evil? The Nefarious Mr. Butts
The continuing saga of The Five Nations
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have you sent it cause i havent got it yet and iu could squezze in the turn before i have to go out
edit: it must be my student email has a delay
might be easier from now on to send it to my primary account
dr.ashmore "at" optusnet.com.au becuase the student account just fowards it onto this account anyway...
that way the stupid delay from the student account would be eliminated..
up to you though what you do.Comment
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sent to 1889"These rocks, he thought, are here for me; waiting for the drill, the dynamite and my voice; waiting to be split, ripped, pounded, reborn; waiting for the shape my hands will give them". -Ayn Rand , The FountainheadComment
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