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Exactly! fucking loons.

Not heard any thunder, pissing down tho.

Class!

Aye, cheers! BTW, I take it the arcade is a thing of the past now?

What prompted the change then?

Be someone else.

No contest, Troys soft as shite. Brains could probably chin him.

A £110 leather coat.

NOSE-IST! tbh.

Meaty Swinge.

My brother said he saw me on the crowd during the UEFA Cup semi V Marseille, Me dad was also a contestant on a couple of episodes of Watercolour challenge.

R.I.P you aussie mentalist

If I'd had one too many and was desperate enough then maybe, just maybe...

Annoying talentless hag living off her washed-up husbands fame.

Have you borrowed Jimbos monitor?

Decapitated? on a motorbike? 181589[/snapback] Was thrown over the rider and hit a lamp-post. 181591[/snapback] Jesus, wish I hadn't asked now...

That sounds fucking horrible Decapitated? on a motorbike?

See you at the party Richter! KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!

Me first & The Gimmie gimmes - I believe I can fly.

"If it bleeds, we can kill it." "Gozer the Gozerian... good evening. As a duly designated representative of the City, County and State of New York, I order you to cease any and all supernatural activity and return forthwith to your place of origin or to the nearest convenient parallel dimension. " "That oughta do it. Thanks very much, Ray." "The time-traveling is just too dangerous. Better that I devote myself to study the other great mystery of the universe: women!"

"You cock-juggling thunder cunt." "Cue the sun" "I am General Zod. Your ruler. Yes, today begins a new order. Your lands, your possessions, your very lives, will gladly be given in tribute to me, General Zod! In return for your obedience you will enjoy my generous protection. In other words you will be allowed to live."

Are you the police? No, ma'am. We're musicians. This is Ripley, last survivor of the Nostromo, signing off. Good. Bad. I'm the guy with the gun.

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That looks horrific, hope that bairn pulls through.

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