In a message dated 03/02/98 18:04:03 GMT, Hotch writes:
<< Shit, where'd I put my Prozac.
I've come over all depressed again.
No one likes me.
>>
Oh but I do, you are one of my heroes. I yearn to be famous enough to have a
weekly column in Pulse. Please do not despair, have a free copy of my
spellchecker to cheer you up!
Trefor
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