I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
(, Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
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My liver in Millport.
It was so cheap to drink there.
Plus there was some cowboy festival on at the time.
Crazy place.
(, Thu 24 Apr 2008, 16:52, Reply)
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