I'm reminded of the girl in Sunday school who tended to always be teasing me and picking on me. There was, once, a time when we happened to find ourselves with nobody else around (and I was up in the rafters and thus invisible to anyone who might walk by), and -- for a few minutes -- had a reasonable conversation. I think, looking back on it, that I would have liked her if that had been more than a one-time thing.
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Date: 2004-09-24 12:59 am (UTC)