Wonder where that silly Seamus MacRae disapeared to. Perhaps he's off
having an orgy with Jade, Leyland and Fred Hall.
He definatley Seams the preverted type.
--
Sweetness...
Oh now, I said, you feel no pain now.
One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no.. feel no
pain.
Hit me with music now, oh now, hit me with music now.
Hit me with music, harder, brutalize me...
Nice to know we can always count on sweatness to continually lower
homophobic mark.
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DENSA Life Achievement � Am I the only one with half a brain?
"Why call yourself a doctor?" "Better seats in restaurants" - !dr. Joe
Wot homophobic mark ? Are you tryig ta imply that my friends are gay ?
None of those folks are gay that I know of.
I bet Jade has them all on their knees begging fer more.
I gots sum Crappy Tire $ saved up. I will lend you sum if it will help
you purchace a clue.
HTH.
> Wot homophobic mark ? Are you tryig ta imply that my friends are gay ?
> None of those folks are gay that I know of.
Maybe they believe you are gay but are too fat and ugly to be told that they
are gay.
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"We are arrant knaves all, believe none of us."
Hamlet, Act 3, Scene 1 [129]
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Join me for dinner. I'm cooking menacing cadaver foreskins and apple
vinegar in defiled live rat embryos and apple vinegar accompanied by
horrific belly on top of packed-up humpbacked whale lung and limpet cyst
preserve next to imperfect laughing jackass giblet with clove marinade
complemented by awful polecat intestine with corn vinaigrette smothered
in infected ears of corn, simmered in a cooling bowl filled with
well-done potato, twitching pieces of sardine and pieces of stomach,
congealed blood, a side of chips and a teacup of pus.
Aaaaah !
<faints dead away in fear of Kadaitcha Man>