He's......been declared brain dead. You go to hell if you mock the brain dead. Not hull. HELL. And you'll burn there. With your trousers round your ankles*.
*may be lies, not the brain dead bit, that's true, but the burning in hell bit, that may be lies
(*may be lies, not the brain dead bit, that's true, but the burning in hell bit, that may be lies
mrlogic is copying your beard,
Thu 4 Nov 2004, 17:39,
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quote "with your trousers round your ankles"yes, bumming in hell is probably more apt
( mrlogic is copying your beard,
Thu 4 Nov 2004, 17:44,
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Quentin Tarantino taught methat it was bad luck to cuddle them.
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Manic can teach you the secret of fire,
Thu 4 Nov 2004, 17:45,
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