
My mouth is being singed by ginger as I type this. You have mental telepathy.
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Fri 27 May 2011, 5:52,
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What are you eating exactly? The telepathy thing is a bit unreliable.
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Fri 27 May 2011, 5:57,
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Or possibly a garlic bulb.
But definitely not a windmill.
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Fri 27 May 2011, 6:12,
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But definitely not a windmill.

I'm an evil inventor. And bike rider.
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Fri 27 May 2011, 6:13,
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As a girl, I wish more men's bedrooms were like this.
I can't get my motorbike up the stairs otherwise it would be in my bedroom.
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Fri 27 May 2011, 7:25,
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I can't get my motorbike up the stairs otherwise it would be in my bedroom.

"That's my very favourite machine"
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Fri 27 May 2011, 7:54,
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