Comte De Monte Cristo

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"My dear count," cried Morcerf, "you are at fault--you, one of the most formidable logicians I know--and you must see it clearly proved that instead of being an egotist, you are a philanthropist. Ah, you call yourself Oriental, a Levantine, Maltese, Indian, Chinese; your family name is Monte Cristo; Sinbad the Sailor is your baptismal appellation, and yet the first day you set foot in Paris you instinctively display the greatest virtue, or rather the chief defect, of us eccentric Parisians,--that is, you assume the vices you have not, and conceal the virtues you possess."

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

You watch your words lady.

Behind the jokes and smile lies a serious note. I dont think it was right of you to make me look like a dog last night young lady. And you know who you are, these are some of the things I cannot stand. A dog is an animal, and I am NOT a lowly creature. So you better watch your words. And I mean it.

posted by Purry The Magnificent | 1:39 PM

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