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Jane had finally made it home from work. She hated those evening trains in summer. It seems like you could still smell every single person that had been on it through the day. She dropped her bags and headed for the sofa. She slipped out of her blazer and let it drop on the floor. One sigh, and she fell back on her sofa. "Oh, Jane, why are you depressed? You are HOME, it's FRIDAY!" she tried to cheer herself up. It seemed to work. She could feel some energy flow through her body again, still she didn't feel like getting up. A few minutes later she did. First, she turned on the stereo. She put Chris Gaines. She never understood why people wouldn't accept this album. Sure, it wasn't what Garth's fans would expect, but that is why he released it as "Chris Gaines", and not as one of his regular country albums. It was a pre-sountrack. What a brilliant idea. And apart from that all, it was a brilliant album. She loved "Unsigned letter". Oh, how she longed for some mystery in her own life! How good would it feel to have a secret admirer! At least, she didn't know anyone she would want to be an admirer ...

A cold shower and some salad later, she turned on her pc. One quick look at her ICQ-contact list and she frowned: no-one online. She decided to surf the net for some music-news. "Oh-oh!" She loved that sound. It indicated that she'd just received a message. "Hi! I'm Cindy. How are you today?" She loved getting random-messages. She'd met some very nice guys that way, but also a lot of assholes. "I'm fine, thanx. You? I'm Jane, BTW" "Hi Jane! I'm fine, too. J-spot - that's a good nickname! Are you bi?" Jane froze in her chair. A few incidents had made her ...

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