I wouldn't trust Spelletjesgarnaal on those things, btw. Just don't. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/puppyeyes.gif" alt="" />
From far, from eve and morning and yon twelve-winded sky, the stuff of life to knit me blew hither: here am I. Now -for a breath I tarry nor yet disperse apart- take my hand quick and tell me, what have you in your heart.
