Arbiter
Aug 23rd, 2001, 09:09 AM
Is this bollocks cause in reality YOU WEREN'T THERE MAAANN when my legs landed just beyond the baseline of the tennis court at Wimbledon where the wombles promptly came and cleaned them up and used them as masts on the rafts they had built to get great Uncle Bulgaria out of the country as the flying squad were on his case for peddling crack to the teletubby fanclub east ealing division.
I managed to get them back and now the furry little ****es are used as slippers to keep the feet warm of the American prisoners of war who are still trapped in that living hell known as Nebraska where men are men and the grizzly bears wear lipstick to hide the bruises forced upon them by mutant monkeys (knew they would be in there somewhere!!) who used to slap them around for nicking poicnic baskets and throwing them in the Grand Canyon in such great numbers that it is now a mountain range and not a massive gorge in the earth but rivalling Everest for the leading seller of double glazing in the UK.
Oh my god my computer is being over run by naughty little discs that are changing into something with big fangs and aaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh there goes my
head, give it back you bastards - its torquay harbour madame what did you expect Sydney opera house perhaps, a herd of wilderbeast running gracefully across the plane wings of a grounded Concorde that had just dropped a hundred Germans off at there hotel so they could get their sunbeds early around the pool of Cantata along with the dredded sword of Miceheline and the shield of Strombatatalon used to rid Earth of deadly people such as David Mellor or even worse the curse that is Lionel Blair, well unfortunately to use a catchphrase THAT WIPES ME OUT MMM
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I managed to get them back and now the furry little ****es are used as slippers to keep the feet warm of the American prisoners of war who are still trapped in that living hell known as Nebraska where men are men and the grizzly bears wear lipstick to hide the bruises forced upon them by mutant monkeys (knew they would be in there somewhere!!) who used to slap them around for nicking poicnic baskets and throwing them in the Grand Canyon in such great numbers that it is now a mountain range and not a massive gorge in the earth but rivalling Everest for the leading seller of double glazing in the UK.
Oh my god my computer is being over run by naughty little discs that are changing into something with big fangs and aaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh there goes my
head, give it back you bastards - its torquay harbour madame what did you expect Sydney opera house perhaps, a herd of wilderbeast running gracefully across the plane wings of a grounded Concorde that had just dropped a hundred Germans off at there hotel so they could get their sunbeds early around the pool of Cantata along with the dredded sword of Miceheline and the shield of Strombatatalon used to rid Earth of deadly people such as David Mellor or even worse the curse that is Lionel Blair, well unfortunately to use a catchphrase THAT WIPES ME OUT MMM
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