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# Memories of the Revolutionary Fervour of Youth
Some years ago we'd march and we'd shout
'Maggie Maggie Maggie, Out Out Out!'

Now that you're gone I feel bitter regret
Oh sod, different Maggie, I think I'll get

My coat
(, Mon 11 Feb 2002, 8:20, archived)
# i don't have time
myself - but how about an animation of Rod Stewart coming into Margaret's bedroom singing 'Wake up Maggie' - and being unable to wake her. He leaves the room, and then Cliff appears from under the bed with his trousers around his ankles looking embarrased...
(, Mon 11 Feb 2002, 8:28, archived)
# oh dear
a whole series of cliff shagging dead royal women gags. can't be long before the queen mum pops her clogs. maybe we should register cliffshagsdeadroyalbirds.com or something
(, Mon 11 Feb 2002, 8:36, archived)
# but what will
happen when cliff dies - he's the king of pop.
(, Mon 11 Feb 2002, 8:40, archived)