Blimey, he's packed on a bit of timber!
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Julian Mince
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I know a man who taught his dog to play the trumpet on the London Underground.
He went from Barking to Tooting in an hour.
He went from Barking to Tooting in an hour.
Re: Blimey, he's packed on a bit of timber!
Must be off the smack at the moment.
A wanker AND a pansy apparently.
Oh, and a wimp, and 'not a real man'.
Oh, and a wimp, and 'not a real man'.
Re: Blimey, he's packed on a bit of timber!
A few things about smack.
Apparently it's very moreish.
Get off it when you're young or you die, unless your name is Keith Richard.
Get off it and you pile on the pounds, see Mr R Williams
Duck incoming from Suze or you actually get a smack...
Apparently it's very moreish.
Get off it when you're young or you die, unless your name is Keith Richard.
Get off it and you pile on the pounds, see Mr R Williams
Duck incoming from Suze or you actually get a smack...
Odd thing, ain't it... you meet people one at a time, they seem decent, they got brains that work, and then they get together and you hear the voice of the people. And it snarls.