For no apparent reason, Heather Lennox shouted to me:

 HL>>>>> .....errrr....yes... >>>> dick at an orgy>
 HL>>>>> Hmmm... who's gonna help me unpack the food? Phil...?
 HL>>>>> Anyone?
 PO>>>> Certainly.  
 PO>>>> Hey, where's my beef sezchuan?
 HL>>> Somewhere in this pile of pizza's and other takeaways...
 HL>>> 
 HL>>> I think this is it... 
 PO>> Okay, but  WHERE'S THE BEEF!?

 HL> In the words of the Great Prophet Richard Head...
 HL> "Look and though shalt find..."
 HL> 
 HL> I think you've got my Bami Goreng.

Oh, here you are.

Just what is--No, forget I asked.

Phil Osophy

... Avoid chocolate, and answer my echomail!

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