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Never, in the field of
ornathology had such a cock-up been made. The eight foot bird man
stopped what he was doing..bent over grabbed his feet and let ripp the rancid westerly winds of last sundays lunch. You dirty dog exclaimed Gary Wilmott!...now touch my grope stick
or I'll call Ghostbusters.
Goddamit man, what kind of amateur pope do you take me for?'. And the reply came swiftly and sultry, "But your trousers sir,
are quite breathtaking.
thegit
Elephant Glitter
Lee Anderson
Harold Bishop
