your hotricultural puns leaf much rhuem for improvement young man
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god save the queen making another unremarkable comeback,
Mon 16 Feb 2009, 20:33,
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I shall mulch that over . . . and let it fertilize in my thoughts . . .
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Valin I changed glasses while I wasn't looking,
Mon 16 Feb 2009, 20:34,
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Well, I'm soiling myself laughing
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Tribs 🦇 ↓ dn ʎɐʍ sᴉɥʇ ↓🦇,
Mon 16 Feb 2009, 20:38,
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You dirty dirty Tribs you !
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Valin I changed glasses while I wasn't looking,
Mon 16 Feb 2009, 20:45,
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Ye-sand so what?
Does a du-clay eggs?
So I lose my normally calm composture...
Think you're such a turf guy?
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Tribs 🦇 ↓ dn ʎɐʍ sᴉɥʇ ↓🦇,
Mon 16 Feb 2009, 20:49,
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I find myself firmly planted in terra firma !
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Valin I changed glasses while I wasn't looking,
Mon 16 Feb 2009, 20:55,
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Earth-ought that might be the case
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Tribs 🦇 ↓ dn ʎɐʍ sᴉɥʇ ↓🦇,
Mon 16 Feb 2009, 21:01,
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I do like to keep well grounded . . .
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Valin I changed glasses while I wasn't looking,
Mon 16 Feb 2009, 21:18,
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That's good, you're garden yourself against injury
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Tribs 🦇 ↓ dn ʎɐʍ sᴉɥʇ ↓🦇,
Mon 16 Feb 2009, 21:32,
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