but then read some comments from the clearly grief stricken parents of the 23 year old estate agent and thought nah.
So instead: www.b3ta.com/newsletter/issue431/
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 13:58,
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So instead: www.b3ta.com/newsletter/issue431/
I ONLY LIVE 20 MILES FROM HUNGERFORD AND ONLY SINCE 6 YEARS AFTER THAT HAPPENED!
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:35,
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EDIT: How did you know that was originally a Hungerford joke?
hell I remember Herald of Free Enterprise jokes
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:47,
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I'm stricken with grief over this horrific error.
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:01,
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I like to be thought of as Peurile, but not sick and heartless
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:06,
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FUCK YOU ROB, FUCK YOU B3TA!
BY "WE" YOU MEAN "MR GEAR" RECKONS.
Cunts. Read my comment on the original thread. You fucking fucks.
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:08,
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BY "WE" YOU MEAN "MR GEAR" RECKONS.
Cunts. Read my comment on the original thread. You fucking fucks.
And ginger. Just to add a sickening twist to this man's evil.
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:14,
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it's really quite admirable. it makes us feel loved. I think I can speak for everyone when I say: If I saw you in a bar, I'd probably look at you for a while, avoiding eye contact, I wouldn't speak to you and would spend a few minutes telling my mates who you were, saying that you're on those channel 4 shows now and then and criticising aspects of your appearance, but secretly not really meaning it.
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:20,
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some bloke called him ginger twat, and stupidly he replied he was wasn't ginger but 'strawberry blonde'. so the bloke called him a ginger gay twat.
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:42,
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my ladyfriend goes really quite batshit angry if someone calls her ginger. "red" is apparently the correct term. "ginger" is a word that can only be used by red-haired people when talking to each other.
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:45,
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"Hi Rob, I'm Boris the Spider. What do you mean you don't know me?"
Then I'd look all sad and cry, draw ":'(" on the bar in stale beer and go and hide in the corner.
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:29,
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Then I'd look all sad and cry, draw ":'(" on the bar in stale beer and go and hide in the corner.
I'm angling for a grant from the Tate Modern.
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:39,
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and then went off and paced about a lot and look mental.
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 14:36,
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I mean it's not important and I've put it behind me but could we just have a very quick chat about it? I have a gun."
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