By Maureen Marcil <keywiz@go-amdex.com> Date: 6 November 1998
Some little girls grow up dreaming about princes on white horses As they get older they go out into the real world and realize little by little that the armor is not usually shiny so they try to polish it til thier hands are calloused and never do see thier reflections and by now they are grown and have learned the truth and settle for toads