Precious baby zoee.
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I love my puppy!
my powers of observation on the go...
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I love my puppy!
and this is where the 3rd column goes
Trying to understand what the interweb nerds are telling you can be quite confusing. It's also distracting when Howie is tight-rope walking our couch like a cat. Silly dog!
V: I can assure you I mean you no harm.Evey: Who are you?V: Who? Who is but the form following the function of what, and what I am is a man in a mask.Evey: Well, I can see that.V: Of course you can. I'm not questioning your powers of observation, I'm merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.Evey: Oh. Right.V: But on this most auspicious of nights permit me then in lieu of the more commonplace sobriquet to suggest the character of this dramatis persona.[V throws back his cape.]V: Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition! [He slashes a large V through a propaganda poster.] The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. [giggles] Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me "V".Evey: Are you, like, a crazy person?V: I am quite sure they will say so. But to whom, might I ask, am I speaking?Evey: I'm Evey.V: Evey? E-V. Of course you are.Evey: What does that mean?V: It means that I, like God, do not play with dice and do not believe in coincidence. Are you hurt?