Goooooood morning punters
Life's grand. Went to see Dave Spikey last night, many lols. And now I'm sat in a posh hotel room watching a naked lady apply oils about her person, then it's rape the breakfast menu time. Hello, nice out innit?
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bogus official shove it up your cunt, Mon 1 Jun 2009, 8:19,
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Nah.
It'll be the usual 11p hooker and a donar kebab.
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Captn Hood-Butter is not dead yet., Mon 1 Jun 2009, 8:50,
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I assume she let you regain your brown wings
What with you having splashed out on a hotel?
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Mykeyboy A massive, salty filing cabinet, Mon 1 Jun 2009, 8:21,
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He's coming to Aberdeen.
They've booked a flatbed to get him out afterwards cos of all the fat he'll gain breathing the lard-heavy air up here.
I want a nice breakfast but can't be arsed walking to the shop with Tegan.
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Maffers I flow kinda strange like Spina Bifida footprints, Mon 1 Jun 2009, 8:21,
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