Esther is in my extended network and would like to be my friend. I guess I have Terrance to thank for this. I am not sure which friend of my friends knows him, but he seems to want to be Esther's friend. Or at least present the image that he is friends with Esther. Poor Terrance, won't you ever realize that we will still respect you even if you don't have a stable full of fine honeys?
I, on the other hand, am a man of no airs. I take perverse pleasure in denying the friend requests of Esther and her ilk. And no, Ethser, I do not care for your art deco butt.
I wonder if my Friendster profile is still active?