I'm b3ta-ing from a stolen i-Phone, while chewing and spitting a lot.
(Sonic James Doomforgetting the date since... umm...,
Thu 28 Feb 2008, 10:23,
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Don't get me started.
I've not had a decent paté for ages. I love Fortnum's. M&S food? Stick it up your arse.
(Pasanonic's been known to cause insanity in laboratory mice,
Thu 28 Feb 2008, 10:09,
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*grinds baby ducks*
Here you go sir!
(Sonic James Doomforgetting the date since... umm...,
Thu 28 Feb 2008, 10:10,
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mmmmm
ducky! Got any kitten paste?
( I don't eat pâté de foie gras, I've nothing against corn fed duck liver per se, it just does not taste as good as a robust pigs liver, Brussels pâté )
(Pasanonic's been known to cause insanity in laboratory mice,
Thu 28 Feb 2008, 10:13,
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(Sonic James Doomforgetting the date since... umm...,
Thu 28 Feb 2008, 10:21,
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I wooed Mrs Vagabond
By having her a little chocolate cake delivered to her from Fortnum Mason.
She lived in Brixton at the time, and the chap that delivered it turned up wearing full uniform, top hat and stuff in a horse-drawn cart, apparently hahahaha
The cake cost about £4 - £6 to be delivered.
(Je suis un vagabondis an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Thu 28 Feb 2008, 10:11,
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