and she's thinking'what's the ginger tosser prattling on about...? I like his trousers though, I wonder how long I can get away withough listening to him, why are there never any fit men at these things, I don't like my new shoes, what's for dinner, I should have something nice, I really want a cup of tea, but I'll not have any biscuits...'
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Prof UnderCover evitable,
Thu 15 Nov 2007, 13:42,
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hahahaha!! get out of her head!
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ivesb Highly specialised Clinical Physiologist crapbag,
Thu 15 Nov 2007, 13:49,
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it's too late - I'll have to ride it out andhope that I make it through to the other side
( Prof UnderCover evitable,
Thu 15 Nov 2007, 13:54,
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