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No one knew the question, but the answer was
, much to Ann Widdecombe's delight, 'A pound of burger-shot remnants'. This was no surprise to
Ronald Regan's ears, he was used to the soft sigh after a badger releases it's due.
The animals of the future will be able to
have all his cake and do what the goddame hell he likes with it
much the same way he likes to sharpen his frotting pencil. But Bobby Davro will rise again.
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