When Animals AttackI 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.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
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I dote...on my coat made of oats and goat's scrotes. It floats my boat and gets my vote...
aw fuggit, it might be late but try typing that bastard on a crappy phone!
*rests rsi*
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Pooflake braces for an onslaught..., Thu 1 May 2008, 16:25,
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Oh well done sirrah!I bow to your superior rhymery(ism)*
*may not be an actual word
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