[From here (http://solowhistler.livejournal.com/1278.html?thread=2302#t2302).]
"Hey, this is Abigail. I don't know if my reputation is preceding me, or what. But I definitely require more than just a 'Hey, how are you?' before I'm letting your tongue anywhere near my skin. If you want to go to Caritas and get a drink with me or something, then maybe we can talk."
[from here (http://girlzippo.livejournal.com/743.html?thread=13799)]
"I've never-- I can't have that, because I haven't... you know... at all, and that's not really appropriate for you to be talking to me about! And I don't know any Cyclops! And if I did, he wouldn't want to date you anyway! And I'm glad we both agree. No snogging. God."
"I'm not even sure what I'm supposed to do with a gorilla. And if I needed a pony I am sure I could find one to ride. If this is some form of mating ritual, well then you have the wrong girl. I'm already with someone else, so you need to take your gorilla -- whatever that is -- and your pony and find some weirdo girl who is interested in things like that."
Phoebe fumbled with the phone for a moment before she started talking. "I'm sorry." Her voice is soft and tear-filled. "I'm sorry I hurt you. I love you."
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