(Barbarossais not my real name,
Mon 30 Nov 2009, 16:32,
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Hahahahaha
Joe Scaramanga and I were discussing whiskey the other day, and for some reason had both drawn a blank about what it was from which its made.
Joe S suggested Celts, then someone else Scots, then Joe S said bitterly in a broad Scots brogue, "And the misery of broken English promises!" hahahahaha
Have a remix:
(Je suis un vagabondis an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Mon 30 Nov 2009, 16:35,
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Does each window lead to a different room in the tower?
(Barbarossais not my real name,
Mon 30 Nov 2009, 16:51,
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Some of the windows
lead nowhere at all.
(Je suis un vagabondis an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Mon 30 Nov 2009, 16:53,
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Oooh that's a bit deep, innit
*ponders*
(Barbarossais not my real name,
Mon 30 Nov 2009, 16:55,
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Actually, it's just due to the architect being a bugger for absinth & crack cocktails.
(Je suis un vagabondis an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Mon 30 Nov 2009, 17:06,
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ha ha
Crack cocktails pffft, Like prawn ones but a bit more "more'ish"
(The magic of chutneyShakes it like an Instagram filter!,
Mon 30 Nov 2009, 17:37,
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Ah, such a parcel of rogues in a nation.
(Wasp Boxlike a nervous random stranger at a glory hole,
Mon 30 Nov 2009, 17:07,
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Hahaha!
:D
Sorry Vagabond....
(Fresh Water Moleloves his baby boy more and more every day,
Mon 30 Nov 2009, 16:45,
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hahahahahahahaha
needs more jizz, pubes (3pb standard, obv).
(Je suis un vagabondis an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Mon 30 Nov 2009, 17:05,
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