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      • Courtney
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      • I first met Margot through a mutual friend. She was looking to unload her food stamps for some quick cash and being desperate, she was selling them for $.45 to the dollar, $.05 cheaper than the going street rate. I still remember that first encounter--it is almost seared onto my olfactory nerves. Living in her car for weeks at a time, her 'home' had a a particular smell, comparable to the first morning piss of a homeless man. I bought her stamps and a bond was forged that has lasted until today. Although she lives across the country and no longer sells me black market food stamps, she has continued to be what I consider a close friend, despite the odors.
      • Andrea
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      • Ahh, Margot. I have spent many a night
        listening to her laugh as she makes
        intellectual conversation into the wee
        hours of morning. She's friendly,
        brilliant, wise, evolved, and damn
        cool. I think she's one of those girls
        who has just enough testosterone to be
        out of the "annoying girl field and
        just enough estrogen to be constantly
        fascinating to the male sex. Word.
      • Matthew
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      • I met margot on the street. We were
        both picking-up dogshit. She seemed
        nice, so I offered her a job. She was
        a surprisingly quick study, seeing as I
        know it all, and I was surprised at the
        rapidity with which she was able to put
        ignoramuses in their place...and yet
        she's so sweet the way she does it. I
        don't know how she does it.

        I wish I could be so cool AND know it
        all. Watch out though if you flame her
        ego--you're in for a tongue lashing.
      • Sean
      • Posted
      • I met Margot through some kid I met at
        a rave named John. She had just been
        dumped by her carny boyfriend "Shane"
        and was pretty shook up. I though a
        hook-up was in order so I handed out
        the "E", plus John said she had six
        fingers on her left hand and I thought
        that was hot. We totally hooked up
        that night in an abandoned van but
        Margot wasn't interested. Oh well,
        she's still cool though and she's
        really good at piano.
      • John
      • Posted
      • Margot and I first met at Circle-K
        shoulder tapping for smokes in 8th
        grade. She was way into Nintendo and
        was really proud of being left handed.
        After waiting awhile she decided to
        pocket some smokes at Safeway and
        carjacked home. During my reign as the
        French Iron Chef I remember thinking
        back constantly to that magical day and
        reflecting fondly on the way she
        handled herself around some pretty
        touchy situations. She's still as cool
        as the day I met her...

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