darts on a peice of thread got me into bad trouble
one flew off and ended up stuck in an old bloke sitting in the garden three doors down from us
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Did he send you home with a clip round the ear and a pocket full of dreams?
i imagine it was a simpler time.
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Sun 3 Aug 2008, 0:23,
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i was gutted
his wife cried and cried , my dad gave me a proper hiding.
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