My dear friend...

[Unchalee Yeamto]

Hey, how are You? 

Do You know that soon is Xmas? ;-)

Yeah right!

And we KNOW, that this thing will help you to be

the BEST OF THE BEST this night.

Don't loose this chance and try it at http://www.ntation.com

Bye,

And see You later ;-)

--
iqljlnlhmuismrmglfmsmnklmfmllrijmjltmp
dsfskf sdfdsf wefrwef
    The lights went out, there was darkness for a while, broken only by the
sound of a quavering tenor voice singing :
    'Heaps of gold--and mine, all mine ...'
    After a  burst of applause,  Nikanor  Ivanovich's red-bearded neighbour
suddenly announced :
    'There's  bound to be a  confession  or two in the ladies' programme.'
Then with  a sigh he added: ' oh, if only they don't get  my geese! I have a
flock of geese at  Lianozov, you  see. They're savage birds, but  I'm afraid
they'll die if I'm not there. They need a lot of looking after . . . Oh,  if
only they don't  take my geese! They don't impress me by quoting Pushkin . .