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So hit Brighton this weekend and still recovering - it catches up on you, y'know? Happened to co-incide with the Pride Festival. As Charlie Brown would say - good grief. Not pretty. But caught up with some great people - you know who you are!
Round and round, round and round
The wheels on the bus go round and round
All through the town.
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The wheels on the bus go round and roundRound and round, round and round
The wheels on the bus go round and round
All through the town.
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I must be mad. Trying to earn a living as a Cartographer. See www.dvdmaps.co.uk
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Festivals - pah! It's all pees, queues and punctuality. But I'm no good at colon control • Spittle sliding in the mire. Poppers, vodka jelly and cans of Carlsberg at £2 a throw. Da yoof, dem. Whappen? • Idle today. Idle tomorrow. Maybe I should try making bread. Start self loaving • She said "What did you do there?" She said "Did you see what i did there?" Preening • I've said it before and I'll say it one last time, 'coz it's the best pun I've ever heard - I'm unsure about the future, and I feel like a German vegetarian - I fear the Wurst • So what do you do when you know someone is lying to you? I mean, what do you do? •
HOMAGE À DUBSON
(get the phrase, stick it through a translator, and post. Dunno why, seems to work)
Je suis une créature de la nuit • Il a rien à faire avec l'aéroport, papa • Début de nuits sont ennuyeux pour les personnes •
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Good grief indeed! Mudslides, sex in the bushes, popper spew and a stolen umbrella.
woohoo!
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