
...my speakers are dead here. I will check it when I get to work
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a male mannequin weeping at the sight of a shop assistant (with tits) bent over stocking a nearby shelf, for he (for obvious reasons) cannot get aroused.
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you seen this? Frickin' love these - especially the heavy. She looks so cute and innocent, despite the minigun, and she got her heavy-set frame just right, without making her unsexy.
(warning, DeviantArt!)
botjira.deviantart.com/art/tf2-ladies-244301207?q=gallery%3Abotjira%2F26223342&qo=22
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(warning, DeviantArt!)
botjira.deviantart.com/art/tf2-ladies-244301207?q=gallery%3Abotjira%2F26223342&qo=22

if it weren't for those meddling kids
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:31,
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My rose wilted under the clock tower
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:31,
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Oh God I'm sorry, the wife found out and I could't leave the kids
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:35,
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I only bought a single ticket as well.... HOW DO I GET HOME YOU CRAZY BASTARD????
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:37,
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Just stay on it until you get back to the turnstile.
Sorry Mummy!
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:44,
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Sorry Mummy!

Because I was asked to, and it seems likely that I'll probably lose interest half way through.
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who Doctor Curran has always considered to be a total cunt.
Curran says nothing, but Barnaby will not be deterred. Barnaby sits at the nurses station, feet up. Curran is trying to ignore Barnaby by pretending to examine a set of lab results.
"When the paramedics got to him, he had this rubber monkey mask on his head, right? Only the chap had it on backwards so he couldn't breathe and then there was a rather fetching woman came in with him, clearly not his wife."
He leans toward Curran, smile suddenly lewd, "And they said when they got there he had a massive cob-on. They couldn't get him out from under the desk at first, it had him trapped there, like a gate latch."
He sits back again, satisfied.
"The best bit was when his wife came in."
Curran doesn't want to play this game. Barnaby, however, loves hospital gossip and will not be satisfied until Curran reciprocates. So he tells Barnaby about the yoghurt woman from the day before, to Barnaby's clear delight.
"So what did you do?"
"I told her to take a few weeks off work and do her grocery shopping online instead." Barnaby finds this amusing and suggests they go to the roof, where they can spy on the nurses smoking out by the industrial waste disposal unit.
The roof is off-limits to everyone, but Barnaby discovered the alarm could be disabled with a tongue depressor and Curran had to admit it was a good place to hide. But today when they get to the roof, the door is wide open. Curran stops, half on the top step, so that Barnaby collides with his back, swearing softly in the half-light of the access stairwell. With theatrical care, they creep up to the doorway and peer out onto the open flat roof. The muted sounds of the hospital atrium and the car park drift up to them above the whirr of the big air conditioning stacks.
Curran wants to go back, but Barnaby won't let him.
"Fuck this." says Barnaby, pushing past and out onto the roof.
The door swings shut, fast, slamming Curran in the forehead and sending him tumbling down the stairs and into unconciousness. When he comes round two days later he is in a hospital bed in a ward he shares with a comatose truck driver, one of several victims of a recent, terrible road traffic accident out on the bypass. The juicy hospital gossip is that after the roof alarm was tripped, security sauntered up the access stairwell to find junior doctor Curran bleeding and concussed. Barnaby was found some time later. He had been dragged behind the air conditioning stacks, dead from a precise stab wound to the left eye. Carved into his naked back were the words 'NEVER FORGIVE'. His clothes were never found.
Curran thinks it is probably something Barnaby would have found very entertaining indeed.
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Curran says nothing, but Barnaby will not be deterred. Barnaby sits at the nurses station, feet up. Curran is trying to ignore Barnaby by pretending to examine a set of lab results.
"When the paramedics got to him, he had this rubber monkey mask on his head, right? Only the chap had it on backwards so he couldn't breathe and then there was a rather fetching woman came in with him, clearly not his wife."
He leans toward Curran, smile suddenly lewd, "And they said when they got there he had a massive cob-on. They couldn't get him out from under the desk at first, it had him trapped there, like a gate latch."
He sits back again, satisfied.
"The best bit was when his wife came in."
Curran doesn't want to play this game. Barnaby, however, loves hospital gossip and will not be satisfied until Curran reciprocates. So he tells Barnaby about the yoghurt woman from the day before, to Barnaby's clear delight.
"So what did you do?"
"I told her to take a few weeks off work and do her grocery shopping online instead." Barnaby finds this amusing and suggests they go to the roof, where they can spy on the nurses smoking out by the industrial waste disposal unit.
The roof is off-limits to everyone, but Barnaby discovered the alarm could be disabled with a tongue depressor and Curran had to admit it was a good place to hide. But today when they get to the roof, the door is wide open. Curran stops, half on the top step, so that Barnaby collides with his back, swearing softly in the half-light of the access stairwell. With theatrical care, they creep up to the doorway and peer out onto the open flat roof. The muted sounds of the hospital atrium and the car park drift up to them above the whirr of the big air conditioning stacks.
Curran wants to go back, but Barnaby won't let him.
"Fuck this." says Barnaby, pushing past and out onto the roof.
The door swings shut, fast, slamming Curran in the forehead and sending him tumbling down the stairs and into unconciousness. When he comes round two days later he is in a hospital bed in a ward he shares with a comatose truck driver, one of several victims of a recent, terrible road traffic accident out on the bypass. The juicy hospital gossip is that after the roof alarm was tripped, security sauntered up the access stairwell to find junior doctor Curran bleeding and concussed. Barnaby was found some time later. He had been dragged behind the air conditioning stacks, dead from a precise stab wound to the left eye. Carved into his naked back were the words 'NEVER FORGIVE'. His clothes were never found.
Curran thinks it is probably something Barnaby would have found very entertaining indeed.


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weeping quitely and rubbing his perineum with a pine cone
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:45,
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chloroform.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 14:11,
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and sneaking into a secret underground laboratory where he meets strange animal/human hybrids.
That have boobies.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:27,
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That have boobies.

or something that Happytoast can turn into a fat man wanking over yiff porn :D
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:28,
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Emvee's strokes are too shallow. Not vigorous enough
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:35,
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is having the wrinkles pressed out of his clothes by Ted Hughes' robot, while he sits waving a five iron, listening to a mix of In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida and Bob Marley, and watching Iron Man on television whilst casually flicking through a book of Margaret Thatcher's memoirs. Also, he's doing all of this ironically.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:28,
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why not do two pics, then save one to post tomorrow when you want to ask us what to draw again?
For today - A cookie seller leaning out of her cookie booth in a saucy manner
For tomorrow - a robot giraffe shooting a zombie hippo with his frickinlazoreyes!
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:29,
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For today - A cookie seller leaning out of her cookie booth in a saucy manner
For tomorrow - a robot giraffe shooting a zombie hippo with his frickinlazoreyes!

pfft.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 14:24,
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whilst Slash rides a dragon, whilst playing a cover version of the Playdays theme, whilst taking swigs from a big bottle of Jack Daniels.
The Apache has tits. MASSIVE tits. With a tattoo of an owl.
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The Apache has tits. MASSIVE tits. With a tattoo of an owl.


Wait. I tired.
Inspired by nintendo.wikia.com/wiki/Tropical_Fish

a web site featuring badly drawn cats called tiddles.co.uk which is a fairly similar name.
I'm not sure why I'm telling you this.
Possibly just on the off chance anyone might be interested.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:41,
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I'm not sure why I'm telling you this.
Possibly just on the off chance anyone might be interested.

to slightly dull anecdotes too, so you're not alone in your indifference.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:50,
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true story
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:58,
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at Newbury Fair circa 1994 and Keith Chegwin was standing by the entrance.
True story too.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 14:04,
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True story too.

a few days before I witnessed james maynard keenan from Tool telling a homeless guy to "go fuck yourself"
I'm not saying the events are related but they could be
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 14:08,
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I'm not saying the events are related but they could be

one of them is called Ginger but she has an accent and it sounds like she is shouting Ninja out of the door at night to call it in
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 14:00,
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Come and get your lovely Popcorn... Get it while it's hot... Perfect for the upcoming entertainment.... £1.50 a box.... Popcorn, come and get your lovely Popcorn..."!
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:36,
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Form an orderly queue in the lobby please.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:45,
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Don't overreaction.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 14:35,
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Your act is getting old....fast!
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 14:38,
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*probably
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For some reason
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and hurries quickly to the shelter afforded by the archway under the abandoned railway near the canal. Once there, relieved to be out of the rain, she slowly begins to strip off her layers of sodden clothing, eventually getting down to a set of almost new looking red skimpy bra and panties. She is amazingly fit for someone living on the street and has a full pair of firm breasts any woman would be proud of.
She removes the bra and is pulling down the panties when a dark figure steps out of the shadows, chuckling and holding his long, hard cock, tugging on it gently back and forth, back and forth.
As his face comes into view, the voluptuous trampess realises it is none other than Sinatra himself and she falls to her knees and starts sucking hungrily at his helmet.
Sammie Davis Junior watches from behind a buckled shopping trolley, cursing his luck and using a soggy roll-up to attempt to burn his scrotum.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:40,
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She removes the bra and is pulling down the panties when a dark figure steps out of the shadows, chuckling and holding his long, hard cock, tugging on it gently back and forth, back and forth.
As his face comes into view, the voluptuous trampess realises it is none other than Sinatra himself and she falls to her knees and starts sucking hungrily at his helmet.
Sammie Davis Junior watches from behind a buckled shopping trolley, cursing his luck and using a soggy roll-up to attempt to burn his scrotum.

before he has to come up for air.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:45,
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is an expert spear fisherman. Unluckily for Dean, Peter has found a bag of glue under the canal bridge and is rolling around in tramp-filth and needles whilst hallucinating Doris Day is hitting his hind quarters with a candy-cane walking stick. He has a massive hard-on.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 14:18,
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Haha - whatever folks think of JJ's daily doodle requests, it dunt arf bring up some LOLsome suggestions
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:47,
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in leather boots, dearly holding a giant dead pig head.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:41,
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A large speechbubble, containing the words
"I'm saddened that no-one seems to take these seriously. A talented professional illustrator offering to draw any weird fetish that comes to mind, absolutely free of charge, and all people do is make facetious suggestions."
Also, the speech bubble has breasts.
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"I'm saddened that no-one seems to take these seriously. A talented professional illustrator offering to draw any weird fetish that comes to mind, absolutely free of charge, and all people do is make facetious suggestions."
Also, the speech bubble has breasts.

...through a sniper scope.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:49,
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but Mr Blobby scared the shit out of me, so it goes hand in hand, really.
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:59,
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But it won't get picked. Guess I'm not creative/wacky enough, right?
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 13:51,
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Apart from maybe space tits.
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complaining about lack of hummus on /board
whilst supplying none of his own.
with tits
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 14:01,
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whilst supplying none of his own.
with tits

With tits, obviously
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Wed 7 Mar 2012, 14:06,
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calling people racists for daring to criticise someone who's not white and English
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Anthony Hopkins
collider.com/wp-content/uploads/Sir-Anthony-Hopkins-5.jpg
www.celebritypicnic.com/celebrities/anthony-hopkins/anthony-hopkins_8.jpg
images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/7700000/Anthony-Hopkins-as-Hannibal-Lecter-hannibal-lecter-7759891-304-380.jpg
Sean Connery
filmcrithulk.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/sean-connery8.jpg
www.heyuguys.co.uk/images/2010/08/Sean-Connery.jpg
www.legionofwoo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/SeanConnery.jpg
Raul Julia
www.movieautographsww.com/images/RAUL-JULIA-02.jpg
i2.listal.com/image/39002/600full-raul-julia.jpg
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collider.com/wp-content/uploads/Sir-Anthony-Hopkins-5.jpg
www.celebritypicnic.com/celebrities/anthony-hopkins/anthony-hopkins_8.jpg
images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/7700000/Anthony-Hopkins-as-Hannibal-Lecter-hannibal-lecter-7759891-304-380.jpg
Sean Connery
filmcrithulk.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/sean-connery8.jpg
www.heyuguys.co.uk/images/2010/08/Sean-Connery.jpg
www.legionofwoo.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/SeanConnery.jpg
Raul Julia
www.movieautographsww.com/images/RAUL-JULIA-02.jpg
i2.listal.com/image/39002/600full-raul-julia.jpg