There's a field that we drive past every daythat used to be full of rabbits. The gypsies and their stinking kids move in, within days the rabbits were gone. Did they move off in a huff or did they become pie?
Who knows, either way, a tragedy.
(Who knows, either way, a tragedy.
butchbint,
Thu 4 Sep 2003, 14:18,
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