Geez. Why won't someone grab me by the back of my scrawny neck and show ME how to make a few million bucks? Huh?
Oh wait. I'm too tall. Most people can't reach my neck. Once again, being tall has caused me to miss out on one of the good things in life. *sigh*
Well, I guess I'll just settle for being an evil little Froggy with no money and a heart made of fermented barley and hops. Oops. I meant to say 'gold'.
On a side note, I remember the name Slavik from Netpond's msg board, I think.
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Eat Beaver.. It's Cheaper Than Caviar
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