Halibut be thy name
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Rebel biscuit stercore sumus et nos esse novimus,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:05,
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By kingdom cone (of chips)
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Bourbon Fox Bourbon is a moron,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:07,
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Know thy plaice
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Captn Hood-Butter is not dead yet.,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:08,
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Thy plaice will be done
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An eejit passing by in a purple satin skirt with sparkly bits,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:08,
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On herring as it is on earth
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Clueless Egg Cunt ...of course i'm beach ready!,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:11,
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Forgive us our tomato sauces
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Captn Hood-Butter is not dead yet.,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:13,
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And forgive those that tartar against us
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god save the queen making another unremarkable comeback,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:17,
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And let us not eat crustacean
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Clueless Egg Cunt ...of course i'm beach ready!,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:47,
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But deliver us from eel
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Clueless Egg Cunt ...of course i'm beach ready!,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:48,
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For thine is the kipper, the pollock and the grayling
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Clueless Egg Cunt ...of course i'm beach ready!,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:48,
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For ever and ever, nom-nom-nom
Edit: Just realised there's a bit missing at the start. How about "Our Fryer, who art in t' chippy"
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An eejit passing by in a purple satin skirt with sparkly bits,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:52,
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Give us this day our scampi in bread (crumbs)
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An eejit passing by in a purple satin skirt with sparkly bits,
Thu 13 Oct 2011, 22:17,
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