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Just checked the fridge.
There's fuck all that I want. There's cheese and butter and tomatoes and eggs and sliced ham and milk and chillies and peppers and other stuffs wot I don't know the name of.
I'm a gonna phone something extravagant and unnecessary and hide the packaging. The missus is asleep and she'll kick my fuck in if she thinks I've pigged it out in her absence.
Living on the edge to the max.
Last edited by chalice; 10-01-2008 at 10:13 PM.
spmado
BT Rep: +2
ewe should wake her up and tell her to cook you something, obviousment.
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
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Phoned a Tex-Mex Murger with Spicy Wedges off of the local Mexican.
Local Mexican just doesn't sound right in Belfast.
Still, I await this win with fervour.
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Old Geezer phones for soup cos that's the only thing his fucked up system will allow.
Thank God for Meals on Wheels.
μετά
BT Rep: +6
hoi, Leave the Unverified surviving veterans of the First World War alone.
Last edited by Alien5; 10-01-2008 at 10:46 PM.
spmado
BT Rep: +2
Pre-emptive posting about lurkers, ftw.
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
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nom..nom..nom
This murger rawks.
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Wedges are right nice too.
nom..nom..nom
confuddled?!
lol, if only they could keep the taste and not supposidly damage your health. In my eye's there aint nothing wrong with a takeaway once in a while.
My name is Dan for the people who care!
spmado
BT Rep: +2
I'd imagine having potato wedges in your eyes would probably hurt, even if it was only once in a while.
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
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