Well, a sparrow
spun the arrow. Going past on a barrow I shouted to Mr Sparrow, 'please, won't you spin my arrow'. He said sod off then called me a marrow and I bribed him with some twigs and talked him round... :/
help, sun frazzling my brain...
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funkylins,
Thu 26 Jun 2003, 14:43,
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