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A fashion or a fad? Is SJ90210 a collector?

All this, and more, in the exciting General Forum.

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Originally posted by Palynka
A fashion or a fad? Is SJ90210 a collector?

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What? Now what is this?

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Originally posted by SJ247
What? Now what is this?
I don't quite understand this either. Please elaborate.

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Originally posted by Palynka
A fashion or a fad? Is SJ90210 a collector?

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Collector? Of what?

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Originally posted by stocken
Collector? Of what?
Of E-stalkers.

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Originally posted by Palynka
Of E-stalkers.
I don't think true stalkers are quite so obvious.

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Originally posted by Palynka
Of E-stalkers.
E-stalkers prowling the binary space. Looking for a victim of prey. Seeking release in the most efficient way. How, oh, how can they become the prey? Studied and cathegorized through verbal rays. Incarcerated in collections owned by the prey.

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Originally posted by stocken
E-stalkers prowling the binary space. Looking for a victim of prey. Seeking release in the most efficient way. How, oh, how can they become the prey? Studied and cathegorized through verbal rays. Incarcerated in collections owned by the prey.
Beautiful.

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Originally posted by SJ247
Beautiful.
Thank you. 😏

Can't wait to see what the updated news will be now. 😀

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Originally posted by Palynka
Of E-stalkers.
I watched you sleep last night
You looked so warm and safe
I went to touch your hair but..
Had to stop myself
If you woke up you'd know
That I was in your house
I wish you were my love
Not just the bloke next door...

I caught a mouse today
His neck snapped in the trap
And though his back was broken
His nose was twitching stil
I held him to my face
To hear his final words
He looked at me and said,
"I did it for the cheese."

If you believe in love
And holy God above
Would you please leave the pub?
You put me off my beer.

Boothby Graffoe, Neighbourhood Watch