Let me get this straight...A retired snooker player has gathered layers of self-referential imitative works in order to mock himself, and the sum of such imitations has led to a situation which defies logic... or at least each parody contradicts the premise for the other parodies. And this confounding situation has itself created changes in the symmetry of physical quantities under spatial inversion - and there's a big, fuck-off party about it? Am I invited?
apologies for how twattish the above sounds
(apologies for how twattish the above sounds
Yo 'Ho of Charlie mass-market saucetrepreneur,
Tue 4 Oct 2011, 17:30,
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hell yeahbring a bottle
also, bring an empty bottle, incase the toilet breaks
(also, bring an empty bottle, incase the toilet breaks
discomeats This canoe,
Tue 4 Oct 2011, 17:45,
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I'm gonna need something wider if it's a number two.Have you re-dug the flowerbeds lately? Only, I could turn them over after I've been.
( Yo 'Ho of Charlie mass-market saucetrepreneur,
Tue 4 Oct 2011, 17:53,
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nah it's okI'll just leave an anonymous tipoff to the police that there's a body buried under them.
Should have that hard soil fixed in no time.
(Should have that hard soil fixed in no time.
discomeats This canoe,
Tue 4 Oct 2011, 18:21,
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