
somebody's mundane account?
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 6:13,
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Just a drier version of bone-dry.
The cunt's sat there, unsmiling, stroking his chin, thinking "so, this is how the ants behave in this maze I've provided. Ha."
He'll never defend himself, because he simply doesn't have to.
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 6:21,
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The cunt's sat there, unsmiling, stroking his chin, thinking "so, this is how the ants behave in this maze I've provided. Ha."
He'll never defend himself, because he simply doesn't have to.

i'm guessing, his maze is probably just one straight corridor
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 6:33,
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you'll know that a straight corridor may as well be an Escher-designed minefield.
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 6:42,
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i did wonder what you were doing up sp late/early
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 6:50,
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Oops. Didn't mean to, but yeah, it was my fault.
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 7:01,
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If anybody'd cut in at any point, we'd've been delighted.
A bit of light and shade and all that.
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 7:49,
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A bit of light and shade and all that.

except, untitled, but he's too busy blowing up ants and hamsters to contribute
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 7:52,
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well, we were chatting away and nobody was cutting in with a pic or anything... but there are thousands of lurkers.
Really. Thousands.
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 7:58,
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Really. Thousands.

i feel like i'm in a relatively successful sitcom now!
*gets pen ready to sign autographs*
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 8:03,
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*gets pen ready to sign autographs*

The lurkers will stay lurked.
And will doubtlessly feel superior, in the hollow way of the pristine non-participant.
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 8:10,
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And will doubtlessly feel superior, in the hollow way of the pristine non-participant.

we're too good for 'em i say!
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Fri 22 Apr 2011, 8:14,
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