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one day a piece of parmesan was walking down the road
and slipped up on a greasy lingerie catalogue that was lying on the pavement, it was greasy because
the amazing abominable pizza was waiting just around the corner, having left a trail of grease and congealed cheese in his wake
He had always aspired to be a chef, but the year was almost over again,and his wife was bitching
about her colleague at work who smelled of piss and all he could do was to escape upstairs and watch
the paint dry, which was fabulously exciting this time of Autumn.
Ray Reardon
eflatmajor
Vern Acula