Fire piston. Master the sheepish grin, and they won't say anything.

I was looking at wooden pistons a few weeks ago when a female friend came around. She still isn't sure that I'm telling her the truth about what they are. *blushing*


Edited by ironraven (02/02/06 01:05 AM)
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-IronRaven

When a man dare not speak without malice for fear of giving insult, that is when truth starts to die. Truth is the truest freedom.