Weddings Part IIAttending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
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chthonic, Mon 3 Nov 2014, 18:10)
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After reading all the comments I've completely forgotten what the original post was about......something to do with kiddie rape in France?
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my name is princess sparkletits and im still at school. it is fantastic. i hav breast's like ellen page. i like ellen page. one time mi class went to france. i went with themm to france. but a 20something broke my hymen. i didnt like it.
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drimble he'd been white, he'd been black, Tue 11 Nov 2014, 17:41,
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I don't know whether to laugh or cry.(
monster munch person, man, woman... camera... TV?, Wed 12 Nov 2014, 17:06,
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