nods in agreement to all that has been said at this little meeting What's worse, I've infected my family with the disease as well. My brother was so worried about getting into the DAZ PC club I told him I'd front him the money so he wouldn't miss out. He now has the PC club and we're all happy. Unfortunately now his wife and brother-in-law are infected with the disease as well. They go around and ask each other which Vicki looks better and run to me when Posettes head goes funky or when mike's peepee gets in the way of his jeans. As for me - I'm doing ok. I've only spent a few dollars today much to the grunting of my credit card (Honestly, only the furniture at DAZ today) Although when cleaning out my runtime folders I realized that my Mil folk have a larger wardrobe than I personally do and Vicki has more shoes than gulp I do!! (That's something that will be rectified when I pay my credit card bills off for buying her the shoes in the first place) PIRKS Uhoh - I have to go now, Stephanie's calling me from the cold depths of Photoshop now...she's asking to have something put under her so she stops falling into the eternal void that is the background currently. Must go make the little wench happy so she'll pose for me again in the future. Good luck on your addictions everyone. It's...well it's going to be hard to break them. ;)

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