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Ah sweetheart, if it's for you, it won't pass you by. I will never pass you by.

We kick off our shoes, unloosen belts and buttons, raid the fridge, sprawl by the fire and talk and talk. And talk.
Maya V. Patel, b1943.

The desire to be, and have a sister is a primitive and profound one that may or may not have everything or nothing to do with the family a woman is born to. It is a desire to know and be known by someone who shares blood, history, dreams common ground and the unknown adventures of the future, darkest secrets and the glassiest beads of truth.
Elizabeth Fishel.

Extracted from 'The Love Between Sisters'......
Love you baby.

I called you back todyay and you rig-nor-red me! bitch that ain't cool but I STILL LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. ILOVE YOU.

Hi hon,

We're facebook mates now

Just mailing you those pic's - SPIDERBABY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So good to talk to you baby. Sorry I couldn't stay longer but I had water from my hair running all down my back and creating a little puddle on the stairs, heheheh. And it was FREEZING in the hall, as I explained, I was going numb. I wer gerrin frostbite cos my hair was so damn wet. But I would do it all again for another five mins on the phone to my baby. I'll call yer from work instead how about that? I love you I love you I love you.

Did I reply to this? I don't know....I thought I spoke to her but the conversation more than likely took place in my head. I will retext my darling. And we can spend hours laughing, in the way you make me) speaking of laughing my head off, was out with Siobh last night, she took me out the the Trocadero Restaurant and we scribbled love hearts all over the bill & wrote 086 (follwoed by a bunch of love hearts), sent it back and embarassed the HELL out of the poor boy. We wrote 'cute waiter + us' on the bill, and the poor guy was SCARLET. Oh think of how many people we can embarass when I go away!

hahahahha bebo is broken, I have been giving unlimited love today! Honey I will do that for you but I'm out 2nite with Siobh and Carlo and Michi & the wop contingency of Dublin. But I will I will I will I promise ok. I can't wait for Italy, I miss you bad honey. Love you, with everything I have.

Ok baby, consider it done. But I am up to my eyes this week with rehearsals etc. Gig on Friday with our ponygals. I want to talk to you soon, call me honey. I simply CANNOT wait for ITaly. Was up with Mary last night and she is gagging for it too. Oh God I cannot wait. Yeah sure, what goes on tour. And all that jazz.

Yo bitches! Sorry Kellahwherewegooin' I ran out of credit in London, cos I was still getting calls that ate up all my 65 cent. And we were talkin' to Daddeh too and couldn't reply to him on Sunday morning after our drunk call from the hotel room on Sat night. God knows what we arranged. YOU BOOKED ITALY!

I cannot wait, but I f**kin HATE RYANSHITEAIR, I had a mickey fit at the desk last night in Gatwick, cos they annoy me so much. And my back always hurts after their Mc Donald style chairs.

Knackered ain't the word. Call me will you? I love you.

Allo hon, glad you got yr tix sorted out.
So looking forward to it, dont mind if it's not hot - as long as its away n there's lots of nice male scenery then I'll be happy
Not long now , shame bout stupid ryanair but it'll be soooooooooooooo worth it xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Oh duck you don't half make me laugh. I texted landlady about the phone business, she will sort it so we can talk all night long. Even after we got off the phone & was texting eachother, I was p*ssing myself laughing and skyting (as my Mother would say) stir-fry all over the shop cos your texts were making me p*ss laughing & as you know I had a glass of wine in my hand too duck and that were mekin me rayte laff even more. Tell that fool to stop coming home at such inconvenient hours & interrupting our chats, I don't like it. Oh honey if you call your new cat Panache I would be so honoured, I really would. I love you I love you I love you I love you. Be my girl

Honey sorry I didn't reply yesterday. In the middle of big quarterly meeting in office last night & with me being quality-girl I had to attend. That's grand cos I was responsible for getting nibbles & booze. i went out onto Dame St. to guy a load of gargle for after the meeting yesterday afternoon in the pouring rain & bumbed into Michy, & made him carry it back to the office for me! When do you want to call me darling? I'm sorry I haven't been in early any of the nights this week to talk shite with you but I love you, nonetheless.

Now I have a MASSIVE hangover too. I'm going to abduct pancake face the next time I am over. Or, leave all the doors and windows open so she can escape. Frying pan face! Tell me about last night then, who did you snog?

You will cause an uproar tonight and you know it! I'd like to go but have plans. You won't be bringing pancake face to my log cabin, in Siberia. she would never be able to tek the cold. Dope! Why are you defending her? That cat med sure I got NO beauty sleep when I was staying at yours, and as you know, after the excess' of that weekend, I needed it badly. Spiteful bitch.
I'm meeting the boys in town now so I won't be back til late, I'm guessing. But now I have to dash into the shower, so will keep this page open in case you are still online when I am getting ready ok?

Hey baby. Picked Michy up last night at the airport and bumped into cousin Simon who is over for the weekend too. So I am going into town to meet them all We got pissed with Kev around Eoin & Lucy's last night. I laughed so much I med meseln ratye unwell. You would have been proud of me. IT was totally Saddlers, totally uncontrollable, totally funny. Simon was asking about you, he loves you too baby! What are doing? Anything tonight? Call me if you can. xxx

Saturday I prob won't be around sex. I will try to call you after lunchtime tomor ok. I love you too.

Hello lover. How's may gal? What you up to tonight? Fighting off the advances of Cassanova? Speak to you soon sex. When Sinead gets back we can arrange EEEEtal
y. xxxxxxx

You sound like my Dad. It ain't dangerous as us duck, you know that duck! You know I always wanted to go there. Well I'll go by my f*cking self and then on to Russia by myself and send you pictures of me in St. Peterberg, & Moscow & in my log cabin drinking wodka with my pet Siberian tiger curled up at the fire with me. And you will be jealous cos all you got is smelly pancake face & she ain't no tiger! Or you could just meet me there & we could make snowmen and have snowball fights, which I always win cos I get dead aggressive.