Either you love 'em or you hate 'em. Or in the case of Fred West - both. Tell us your ankle-biter stories.
(, Thu 17 Apr 2008, 15:10)
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Had I known you at the time, I'd've been shouting, "RUN, PJM, RUN!"
That was grossly unfair, especially turning to all your supporty system peoples before you could get a word in.
Lucky escape you had there, mate. And look who you've found now.... that's what makes me believe in Fate. I reckon that everything we do, choices we make, people we meet; it all happens for a reason, and if we make a wrong choice, somehow or other we'll get back on track. So, hugs 'n' snogs to you and Madame le Poulet.
p.s. does "G" stand for gash or gooch?
(, Tue 22 Apr 2008, 18:51, Reply)
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