^clinx*Good job too, cos I'm down to my last 2/3 of a tin of Scrumpy Jack and must be up and sprightly in the morning.
Fortunately, my colleagues think I'm scary. They haven't yet twigged that I'm merely hung over.
(Fortunately, my colleagues think I'm scary. They haven't yet twigged that I'm merely hung over.
Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Fri 11 Dec 2009, 5:31,
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ahhh they will never knowthe blighters are probably living in the world of pew and scroter and no doubt time will heal all wounds as does anything that time does. nip shereee and dont let the bed bugs bite
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Jamnog Sardines in her eyebrows, lobsters up and down,
Fri 11 Dec 2009, 5:40,
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