Heaven, no . . .
Predominately string-based musical combo's . . . erm . . . dunno.
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Sir Aunty Grampa Dave the Hat - enjoying a post-meridian muncheon - Ta! Cannaoogim!?,
Mon 28 Feb 2005, 11:02,
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He's right you know dave...
suicide is stringless
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charlie brown doesn't have a dog but still enjoys shitbagging,
Mon 28 Feb 2005, 11:06,
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oh well
bring the sax to the unearthly relm then
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Mon 28 Feb 2005, 11:10,
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*picks up sax*
*falls through ephemeral fingers*
Bah!
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Sir Aunty Grampa Dave the Hat - enjoying a post-meridian muncheon - Ta! Cannaoogim!?,
Mon 28 Feb 2005, 11:11,
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woo
kazoo "no dave stop blowing, you have to hum into them, like errr, look just give it here .............. errrrr I should have wiped this off it tastes all vealy"
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Mon 28 Feb 2005, 11:13,
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Vealy nice . . . ?
*waggles eyebrows*
*monobrow
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Sir Aunty Grampa Dave the Hat - enjoying a post-meridian muncheon - Ta! Cannaoogim!?,
Mon 28 Feb 2005, 11:15,
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from your
earlier veal eating adventures, *attaches strings to daves ectoplasmic eyebrow and uses it to operate a large drum mounted on his goulish back
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Mon 28 Feb 2005, 11:16,
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