PhobiasWhat gives you the heebie-jeebies?
It's a bit strong to call this a phobia, but for me it's the thought of biting into a dry flannel. I've no idea why I'd ever want to or even get the opportunity to do so, seeing as I don't own one, but it makes my teeth hurt to think about it. *ewww*
Tell us what innocent things make you go pale, wobbly and send shivers down your spine.
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chthonic, Thu 10 Apr 2008, 13:34)
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Madame Cholet...Not only a bitch, but a loose slag too.
All those male-wombles and only one girl?... eh?? I bet Orinoco had his wrinkly nose in cholet's knicker-drawer at every oppertunity.. sniffing out the crusty womble-gussets...
Just like the sodding smurfs... filthy little buggers. Smurfette was nothing but a cheap make-up-daubed purple smurf-cum whore.
With a lump hammer you can control Wombles... but with enough determination and a well-trained right arm, you could do some serious smurf-control.
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Humpty Dumpty was Pushed Is unaware of having any limits., Mon 14 Apr 2008, 14:48,
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