I had the first olive that I enjoyed, on Saturday.
Apparently this is quite a common thing. Up until Saturday I had only thought of olives as Satan's own grapes, but suddenly, being pressured into trying one by Mrs Vagabond and my mates, I found myself actually enjoying it!
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Mon 14 Dec 2009, 12:23,
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As I said above, my mothers name is Olive.
And as my dad says,
"I don't like Olives. They're bitter like your mother!"
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Redsushi! Whoop! Whoop! Yes, that one!,
Mon 14 Dec 2009, 12:24,
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Yeah.
Your dad's a bastard.
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Mon 14 Dec 2009, 12:25,
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I quite like olives
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k3b/-\b Peace man.,
Mon 14 Dec 2009, 12:24,
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Olives RAWK!
Green stuffed with Jalapeno ftw.
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Whato_Jeeves Did your surgery require a vaginal mesh patch?,
Mon 14 Dec 2009, 12:27,
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It's a long time since I tried an olive
perhaps I should give them another chance.
Perhaps not.
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Wasp Box like a nervous random stranger at a glory hole,
Mon 14 Dec 2009, 12:28,
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Do.
In my experience it's worth it.
Apparently it's often an age thing in these circumstances.
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Mon 14 Dec 2009, 12:32,
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are you sure it wasn't a horse stuffed with Swarfega?
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Mighty Nibus who dares gins | @nibus,
Mon 14 Dec 2009, 12:31,
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Oh well now I just feel stupid.
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Mon 14 Dec 2009, 12:32,
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The only good olives
Come in martinis.
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the Angry Gumball Harmless American,
Mon 14 Dec 2009, 13:34,
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