Odd as it sounds, this looks quite like one of my first bosses.
Good morning, sir.
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Mon 19 May 2008, 11:56,
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Good morning, sir.
I am bored so I am about to watch one of the hugely expensive DVD painter masterclasses I have bought for my foray into proper portrait painting
( this woman is about to teach me ) www.faysartstudio.com/gallery.html
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Mon 19 May 2008, 12:04,
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( this woman is about to teach me ) www.faysartstudio.com/gallery.html
she's bloody good though.
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Mon 19 May 2008, 12:07,
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Wow, shes aces
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Mon 19 May 2008, 12:09,
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and I better be aces too or that's $120 down the drain.
( have you seen her commission prices?)
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Mon 19 May 2008, 12:19,
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( have you seen her commission prices?)
He wasn't called Steve and was from Sheffield was he?
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Mon 19 May 2008, 12:04,
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Possibly the most pigshit-thick bastard I've ever come across.
Good salesman though. I'm assuming that was so people could get away from his snaggletoothed freaky head.
I do know a Steve from Sheffield though. I think you'd like him.
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Mon 19 May 2008, 12:06,
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Good salesman though. I'm assuming that was so people could get away from his snaggletoothed freaky head.
I do know a Steve from Sheffield though. I think you'd like him.
but that was Kevin Davis. A mental skinhead, Man Utd fan.
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Mon 19 May 2008, 12:08,
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This Kevin wasn't a skin, he'd not have the stones.
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Mon 19 May 2008, 12:09,
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unfortunately not, I haven't seen him in a few years. Big rugby player. No neck. Silly ears. Absolute softy. (To explain the softiness, he called me 'petalkins' every day from the day we met.)
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Mon 19 May 2008, 12:11,
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It's a shame you didn't know me a few years ago.
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