Back | Contents | Next![]() 07-08-02, for BonnieBelated Birthday Wishes Gasping, wheezing, clutching her heaving breast, the Birthday Nymph returns to the room (no, you may NOT help by clutching her breast, that's her business, not yours). <mutter, mumble> “Sorry, so sorry...” She adjusts what appears to be a large shamrock pinned to her dress. Her wings glisten with what seems to be green spray glitter. La-breithe mhaith agat! Happy (day-late) Birthday, Bonnie, if you're out there somewhere!
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