"Needless to say, I had the last laugh"Celebrity autobiographies are filled to the brim with self-righteous tales of smug oneupmanship. So, forget you had any shame, grab a coffee and a croissant, and tell us your smug tales of when you got one over somebody.
Thanks to Ring of Fire for the suggestion
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 3 Feb 2011, 12:55)
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Squash rackets?Ya posh bastids.
It wor nowt burra broken stick in my day!
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blaireau69 , the Cumbrian Travis Bickle., Tue 8 Feb 2011, 12:43,
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Broken stick? You don't know you're born...We couldn't afford a broken stick, we had to make do wi' a bit of hay that were floatin' in t' gutter, and we'd get flogged 97 hours a day to make up fut lack of stickifulness, and then we wus made to go out and lick t'gutter clean. But we were 'appy.
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His Popiness the Hole Invaded Poland on, Tue 8 Feb 2011, 21:57,
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Right.I had to get up in the morning at ten o'clock at night, eat a lump of cold poison, work twenty-nine hours a day down mill, and pay mill owner for permission to come to work, and when we got home, our Dad would kill us, and dance about on our graves singing "Hallelujah."
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Fuck off, PalinEverbody knows you went to Shrewsbury School.
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OoohIs it posh there? Knives and forks and stuff?
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His Popiness the Hole Invaded Poland on, Wed 9 Feb 2011, 20:31,
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