
This is what ive got so far for the drinking game. Any suggestions?

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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:34,
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Want some?
(btw, we never talk about Aggravated Sexual Assault Club)
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 2:35,
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(btw, we never talk about Aggravated Sexual Assault Club)


Go outside.
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:38,
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I wouldnt listen to the stooges though - the sound of curly, larry and mo whoopwhoopwhooop-ing away is more my bag.
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:43,
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*readies the frying pan*
Back away slowly. And if you try to jab my eyes, I'll put my hand up in front of my face, thus
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:49,
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Back away slowly. And if you try to jab my eyes, I'll put my hand up in front of my face, thus

We were chatting, and she meant to say 'flogging a dead horse'.
Instead, she blurted out 'thrashing a dead dog'.
Several seconds of silence.
ME: "Where the fuck did that come from?"
MUM: "I don't know".
Cue prolonged aches of laughter.
(She's a superb painter, not known for words, but this was a good 'un)
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:46,
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Instead, she blurted out 'thrashing a dead dog'.
Several seconds of silence.
ME: "Where the fuck did that come from?"
MUM: "I don't know".
Cue prolonged aches of laughter.
(She's a superb painter, not known for words, but this was a good 'un)

attacking a dead macaque, etc.
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:53,
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"Assaulting a bewildered stoat", "molesting a frightened vole", etc etc etc
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:58,
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If The Hurt Locker doesn't win Best Picture, I'll blow up my car.
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:40,
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so I'll gladly go along with all of this.
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:41,
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An abundence of inyourendo!
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:46,
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