If you love something...
... set it free, and if, on its maiden flight to freedom, it is blown to pieces with a sawed off shotgun, then you'll have to live with the guilt for the rest of your life.
Don't ask.
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But...I really want to ask.
By the sounds of your post, are you saying goodbye to redsaid? Hopefully not. At any rate, hope all is well!
not asking... just hoping you're okay...
I hope it wasn't you in the crosshairs...oh wait, a sawed-off shotgun probably wouldn't have a scope...oh well...hope you're ok. ;-)
Ditto to what Martha put. Hope that all is well.
same here, i really hope you're okay. thinking of you...
red, we all want to ask.
where are you?
everything ok?
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But...I really want to ask.