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Fred Elliot
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« Reply #15 on: Sunday, December 2, 2007, 20:46:31 »

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I spoke to Fred earlier and said the same thing, the blokes on fire - leave some for the rest of us!


me and you are out next Saturday mate

going to be messy !
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Sippo
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« Reply #16 on: Sunday, December 2, 2007, 21:21:20 »

Sorry i missed you guys....

Black vodka is lethel stuff...
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If my calculations are correct, when this baby hits 88 miles per hour, you're gonna see some serious shit...
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« Reply #17 on: Sunday, December 2, 2007, 21:27:17 »

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I spoke to Fred earlier and said the same thing, the blokes on fire

Sure you didn't just mis-hear? Maybe it's not so much he's on fire as suffering from a burning sensation  Cheesy

Hell, yes, I'm jealous
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« Reply #18 on: Sunday, December 2, 2007, 21:43:54 »

Have you got the clap yet Fred?
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Bennett
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« Reply #19 on: Monday, December 3, 2007, 07:31:32 »

for some reason ben phoned me verrrrrrrrrrry drunk saturday before 7 and started having a completely separate conversation with someone else, so i hung up
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This is the water.
And this is the well.
Drink full and descend.
The horse is the white of the eyes and dark within.
Simon Pieman
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« Reply #20 on: Monday, December 3, 2007, 13:04:33 »

I think Ben was looking for people to buy him pints  Tongue
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