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By Brett
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26 April 2008 |
...and on it goes. I walked her back to her tatty caravan
She claimed to lusting the drunken, fatter man
I had her up against the balustrade
You should have heard the squeals that Alice made. |
Written by Veronica_Milvus (769 comments posted) 26th April 2008 | What have you been sniffing (if you pardon the expression)?
You've come over all peculiar since you wrote the Coward and Howerd thing! |
Written by Brett (1009 comments posted) 26th April 2008 | Not too peculiar, I hope.
Cheers | Peculiar?
Written by Katanga (1554 comments posted) 26th April 2008 | Ha! Squealing Alice - streuth! On it goes indeed - where will this all end? Who knows, but not too soon, I hope!
The Coward and Howerd thing was simply superband, Veronica, I can't recall if you reviewed 'And Bluebell Lane is now all overgrown' ? It's on my must-read list. After such achievements, I feel some possibly sniffing-induced light banter is most appropriate.
Peculiarer and peculiarer!
Cheers! John
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Written by Phil (7014 comments posted) 27th April 2008 | Dear god! Poor Alice. I hope you stayed to comfort her through the night and make coffee in the morning.
Phil |
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