yeah, nice to meet you too
any sharks get you on the way home?
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Slim has found god. He was down the back of the sofa.,
Sat 2 Nov 2002, 12:13,
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a big one
chewed off my sensible head at some point during the night.
But other than that i survived.
Strangely enough i also met Peter Sychelles on the train home (but not at the do?!)
There is a definite link between nasty hangovers and meeting b3tans.
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Beardo,
Sat 2 Nov 2002, 12:18,
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Allright chaps!
I got completely munted and decided that I could get home via Finchley.
Good job my kind ladyfriend had slightly more sense than me.
urgh! The head ache I have...
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Razor What the fuck - a sig?,
Sat 2 Nov 2002, 14:20,
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