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Well, welcome.

Thank you for coming today.

I trust you all have a safe and interesting future.

You all know my lovely wife, Miranda.

No.

What is it?

If you all know.

My friend over at Vice President.

But I'm not so familiar with her.

It is simply to be somebody else.

Even if it's just the one hand.

Or maybe it's what we can't have.

Or can look at.

We all know why we're here.

Whether we admit it or not.

The demure and timid scream out in an incredible honor even with that.

The ones that were first around me, the ones that became my friend, the six

treasured me.

For once they were like you, dear friend.

Lost.

Afraid.

Emotionally crippled by our own self -suffering.

Make me the trace of terror.

The lion. The lion.

The lion. The lion. The lion. The lion. The lion.

The lion.

The

lion.

In the game you will find a game piece a token of desire

a Mystery car in the game room. You'll find a mystery car to a place. They will

guide you to a place unknown

Even to yourself.

There you will play out your God apart with such uncontrollable ferocity that

the game will in turn play you.

The flesh game.

This better be twisted.

Wow. This is just like a romance novel or something.

This has got to be fun.

There are five strategies we all use in a pleasurable den.

We

take

away

the very things that we create.

Each of you will select the shuffle of choice. The strategy will play this

That is the goal.

Thank you.

Janice, we haven't always felt this way about love.

Or should I say lust?

Say lust. Love can cripple your soul, but you can get back on your feet again.

Inside this door is a man you only dreamed of kissing.

But worse, you turned away from it.

This time, you will make the move.

This time, you will win.

Hmm.

Always have to be in control.

To find a new reason for everything.

The game of logic does not always provide for stimulating gameplay.

In fact, it leaves us void for dream.

Bye.

Wow.

Emily, you waste your life reading novels of unrealized romance. Men of

sweeping you off your feet. A woman awaits you.

Her taste is far sweeter than that of desire.

And far more potent.

The hot tingle of a woman's seduction is eternal.

Playing card wisely.

Lay your card wisely.

And.

um wow

Bye.

Oh.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

and far more vocal.

The high tune of a woman's production is eternal.

Play your card wisely.

Margie, Marge's light of you lurks in the shadows of desire.

Do not run from it. Do not run from it. Or it may just set

you free.

one.

I...

Bye.

Yeah.

of you lurks in the shadows of desire.

Do not run from it, for it may just set you free.

Let me see it.

I did.

Do not forget the innocence.

Do not forget the innocence of love. The simplicity of a kiss.

The tenderness of an embrace.

To do so, Shelly was called. Shelly was a chemical and mechanical injection of

what we do not want to become.

I did.

Oh.

Wow. Wow.

forget the innocence of love, the simplicity of a kiss, tenderness of an

embrace.

To do so shall leave us cold and mechanical, a projection of what we do

to become.

Do you think they'll remember anything?