
My awesome grandad flew in Wellingtons in the war. Damn, those shortages were terrible. Tell us about brilliant-stroke-rubbish grandparents.
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( , Thu 2 Jun 2011, 21:51)
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( , Thu 2 Jun 2011, 23:30, 2 replies)

I feel slightly guilty about, like taking the piss out of the fat retarded kid at school.
( , Thu 2 Jun 2011, 23:53, closed)

But anything that makes you feel better. You know, to help you forget about wandering grandparental hands...
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 15:30, closed)

and you're running out of material, I know. Just log back in as another of your aliases and just spew the same shit out again.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 4:27, closed)

or is it the many familial hands from your youth that seem to be disturbing you and keeping you awake
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 14:16, closed)
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