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"No, I haven't heard of it. What is it?" Dave smirked, "You see. I type just FLIRT in my browser, and there comes the front door. Now, I type in my name: F-u-n-k-y-o-u. Then my secret password. Click on the Let Me In! button, and wait for verification. Sometimes, it gets busy, but on Sunday morning, the road is clear, and you go right in. " ![]() "All right now, I click on my mailbox, and check if I have any new private messages. This is how I get all my fan mail, from the shy ones and the daring ones. The ones who want to play with me and the ones who want me to play with them. I don't have to tell anybody my real e-mail address. Moreover, I've put my picture in my FLIRT profile for everyone to see. What do you think? How do I look?" Tiffany laughed and said, "Wow, that's a good picture of you. Do you have a picture of Goldfish? |