MoT, you're flying. Flying for his pancreas.
and because I'm running out of space.
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Harold Bishop's Love Child some sort of terrifying sex magician., Sat 13 Jun 2009, 18:59,
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I feel honoured :D
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Master Of Turnips. Only gays and morons believe in ghosts., Sat 13 Jun 2009, 19:00,
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Can I happily swim next to it as a duck.
I say happily, but whatever.
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King Baby Duck more than a ceiling, Sat 13 Jun 2009, 19:03,
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I'll duck you up, son.
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Harold Bishop's Love Child some sort of terrifying sex magician., Sat 13 Jun 2009, 19:03,
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I apologise, I'm shit at drawing ducks.
The irony of it is, that duck looks like SSG's pancreas.
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Harold Bishop's Love Child some sort of terrifying sex magician., Sat 13 Jun 2009, 19:07,
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Tis good enough for me.
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King Baby Duck more than a ceiling, Sat 13 Jun 2009, 19:08,
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Woo
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King Baby Duck more than a ceiling, Sat 13 Jun 2009, 19:07,
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