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Post by Fraser Allonby Q.C. on Oct 13, 2011 12:01:02 GMT
I remember as a small boy I was playing in a field of wheat with some friends And as I scurried along a tunnel we had made I felt a splashing on my head And would you believe it, One of my friends was having a wee on me. I told him that when I grew up I would become a policeman Or a lawyer and that I would get revenge. The worthless chappie is incarcerated In Wormwood Scrubs even as we speak, And a good friend of mine on the prison staff Ensures his food is laced with extras daily. Justice will be done. Amen.
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Post by Daphne on Oct 13, 2011 18:52:48 GMT
I think this involves more than we need to know.
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Post by annettecurtain on Oct 16, 2011 10:27:14 GMT
Maybe that's what that other person was sniffing on the grass.
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Post by Daphne on Oct 20, 2011 10:51:04 GMT
A delightful image.
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