Our Trellis.
This Trimble, coming over here with her dark hair and glasses and intellect and trying to steal the hearts of b3tan men. I won't be having it, I tell you.
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Tue 3 Mar 2009, 16:56,
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Yes yes yes all of this.
Though Mrs Vagabond has my heart - particularly after this exchange at the weekend:
Mrs V: "Babe - you got any cash on you?"
A V: "Not at the mo - sorry, babe."
Mrs V: "Cunt."
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Tue 3 Mar 2009, 16:56,
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Mrs V: "Babe - you got any cash on you?"
A V: "Not at the mo - sorry, babe."
Mrs V: "Cunt."
VOTE FOR TRELLIS.
And maybe a bit of captain too.
Mrs V sounds brilliant.
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Tue 3 Mar 2009, 16:58,
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Mrs V sounds brilliant.
I like to keep things simple
By simply voting for whoever presents me with the most amount of cold, hard, cash.
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Tue 3 Mar 2009, 16:59,
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I've not even got a penny.
Harrumph.
Oh well. I'm sure someone will eventually love me for free.
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Tue 3 Mar 2009, 17:00,
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Oh well. I'm sure someone will eventually love me for free.
*tickles*
silly sausage...
anyway - you lobsters have fun - I'm off to a meeting! for at least two hours! ...
:O
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Tue 3 Mar 2009, 17:02,
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anyway - you lobsters have fun - I'm off to a meeting! for at least two hours! ...
:O
I was listening to Love For Sale by Ella the other day.
I was on my own, a little bit - quite a lot, ashley - drunk, and it made me cry.
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Tue 3 Mar 2009, 17:02,
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I'm finding it really hard to cry at the moment.
I kind of want to have one as well. Cleansing.
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