Gotta love the occasional spamfic.  You can C&C them even when you don't
have any time...

On Tue, 18 Mar 2003 TaitekiKagato@aol.com wrote:

With that said, the challenger fell to the ground, screaming into the night
various phrases like "get it off, getitoff!" while Ranma entered the Tendo
household, another victory tucked under his belt and looking forward to a
long, hot soak on the furo.

Should be 'her belt', since you've been using that gender for Ranma
throughout the fic, and Ranma hasn't changed to male.

Quotes are being represented by strange characters.  If you've used Word
to type this up, I would recommend saving your fic as a text file, since
Word's smartquotes look incorrect when viewed through many mail programs.

-Natsume Ranma Ranma
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The sardines weren't worth the trouble.  A few more shots, then
Ryoga-san would overheat and explode.  Ducking around a corner,
I managed to lose him as I entered the ramshackle residence of
my Anime supplier.

One look at his face and I knew that I had been betrayed.  "Tell me,"
I insisted.  He refused, so I slammed him against the wall.
"Last chance.  Where can Ranma-Ranma find good fanfics?"
"Try Jason Liao," he whispered, before he slumped to the floor.
I heard the sounds of a door splintering as I left through the
window, one step ahead of Tendo Heavy Industries...


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