Arf!
A meal fit for a . . . *bokes*
*gives to dog*
Mon Tues Wed Tr3asure hunt!
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Sir Aunty Grampa Dave the Hat - enjoying a post-meridian muncheon - Ta! Cannaoogim!?,
Wed 13 Jul 2005, 13:24,
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am I poping where?
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Wed 13 Jul 2005, 13:28,
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no fucking way
1st meeting is a breakfast meeting in scotchland,
up and down like a brides nighty I am.
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Wed 13 Jul 2005, 13:41,
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