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ReflectionsPrologue – ‘the girl with kaleidoscope eyes’ She walked slowly down the sidewalk, her heels clicking sharply on the smooth-poured concrete. Her bright orange overcoat was drawn tightly at the waist and fluttered around her ankles as she moved against the crowd. Businessmen and women in blacks and grays fit the cold urban surroundings. The steady stream of people walking in the opposite direction, toward the metro, told her it was closing time. Good. All around her umbrellas opened up as the first raindrops began to fall. She had no umbrella. She made no effort to protect her blonde locks from the rain. SheReflections
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- Interests: the 80's, TV, friends
- Favourite movie: The Hunt for Red October/Scotland, PA/LOTR (shut up. i'm a loser. i've made my peace with it)
- Favourite band or musician: David Bowie/Duran Duran/Blondie/U2
- Favourite genre of music: 80's pop
- Favourite artist: Too... many...
- Favourite poet or writer: William Blake, Cicero, Ovid, Philip K. Dick
- Favourite photographer: Ansel Adams, Dorothea Lange
- Operating System: 98
- MP3 player of choice: WMP
- Favourite game: Tomb Raider, NOLF, or MGS
- Favourite gaming platform: C64
- Favourite cartoon character: Bucky Katt from 'Get Fuzzy'
- Personal Quote: 'I'll have you!!!'
- Tools of the Trade: pointedly witty sarcasm, an extensive vocabulary, and pretty eyes
- AIM: LuxDeae
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