I DON'T WANT TO MOVE. I am at home here. I am slowly coming out of my shell in here. I am sure that I will revert to my former self, shy, retiring. Finding that I blush at any or every thing risque. Everytime a woman speak's to me, I will melt. No, we must fight for our cf's space.

 

                bob upth north, now shy and trembling.    ilua