Good night out there...
WHATEVER you are...
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Tone Depear fucking rocks,
Tue 20 Apr 2004, 22:07,
archived)
He flies through the night,
looking for a bite,
but he's back home by the light,
DUCKULAaAAaaaaaAAAaaargh you complete bunch of bastards.
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Nimble Colin camera-wrangling, globe-trotting whisky enthusiast,
Tue 20 Apr 2004, 22:09,
archived)
Oh Titty Biscuits
now I have it in my head.
git.
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OneSullenBrit *air sandwiches*,
Tue 20 Apr 2004, 22:16,
archived)