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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?
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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?

 

Poets are both clean and warm, and most are far above the norm!

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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?

 

Poets are both clean and warm, and most are far above the norm!

My congratulations, Wilde. The whole of TRF's talking about you. :)
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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?

 

Poets are both clean and warm, and most are far above the norm!

My congratulations, Wilde. The whole of TRF's talking about you. :)

Isn't it exciting, Blackhawk? They're doing a prize-winning documentary on me!

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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?

 

Poets are both clean and warm, and most are far above the norm!

My congratulations, Wilde. The whole of TRF's talking about you. :)

Isn't it exciting, Blackhawk? They're doing a prize-winning documentary on me!

Yes, 73 is a randy little fellow, whose primitive brain scarcely strays from the subject of you know what. :hug2:
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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?

 

Poets are both clean and warm, and most are far above the norm!

My congratulations, Wilde. The whole of TRF's talking about you. :)

Isn't it exciting, Blackhawk? They're doing a prize-winning documentary on me!

Yes, 73 is a randy little fellow, whose primitive brain scarcely strays from the subject of you know what. :hug2:

Oh my goodness. I do beg your pardon. How dreadful! The first day in my new parish, I completely ... so sorry!
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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?

 

Poets are both clean and warm, and most are far above the norm!

My congratulations, Wilde. The whole of TRF's talking about you. :)

Isn't it exciting, Blackhawk? They're doing a prize-winning documentary on me!

Yes, 73 is a randy little fellow, whose primitive brain scarcely strays from the subject of you know what. :hug2:

Oh my goodness. I do beg your pardon. How dreadful! The first day in my new parish, I completely ... so sorry!

 

It's a man's life, taking your clothes off in public.

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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?

 

Poets are both clean and warm, and most are far above the norm!

My congratulations, Wilde. The whole of TRF's talking about you. :)

Isn't it exciting, Blackhawk? They're doing a prize-winning documentary on me!

Yes, 73 is a randy little fellow, whose primitive brain scarcely strays from the subject of you know what. :hug2:

Oh my goodness. I do beg your pardon. How dreadful! The first day in my new parish, I completely ... so sorry!

 

It's a man's life, taking your clothes off in public.

I am not a man, you silly billy. :whipgirl:
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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?

 

Poets are both clean and warm, and most are far above the norm!

My congratulations, Wilde. The whole of TRF's talking about you. :)

Isn't it exciting, Blackhawk? They're doing a prize-winning documentary on me!

Yes, 73 is a randy little fellow, whose primitive brain scarcely strays from the subject of you know what. :hug2:

Oh my goodness. I do beg your pardon. How dreadful! The first day in my new parish, I completely ... so sorry!

 

It's a man's life, taking your clothes off in public.

I am not a man, you silly billy. :whipgirl:

Our panel this evening...Dame Elsie Occluded, historian, wit, bon viveur, and rear half of the Blackhawkrush brothers.
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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?

 

Poets are both clean and warm, and most are far above the norm!

My congratulations, Wilde. The whole of TRF's talking about you. :)

Isn't it exciting, Blackhawk? They're doing a prize-winning documentary on me!

Yes, 73 is a randy little fellow, whose primitive brain scarcely strays from the subject of you know what. :hug2:

Oh my goodness. I do beg your pardon. How dreadful! The first day in my new parish, I completely ... so sorry!

 

It's a man's life, taking your clothes off in public.

I am not a man, you silly billy. :whipgirl:

Our panel this evening...Dame Elsie Occluded, historian, wit, bon viveur, and rear half of the Blackhawkrush brothers.

No, what my brother means is it would be a shame if... :16ton: Oh sorry, Colonel.
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Look, you crumb bum. I'm a star. Star, star, star. I played Miss St. John the Baptist in a trench. :moon:

And introducing F. B. Grimsby Urqhart-Wright as the voice of God

Oh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! :rage:

I was to be taken to Rome, house by the forum. Slaves. Asses' milk. As much gold as I could eat. Then, he, having his way with me had... voom! Like a rat out of an aqueduct.

Well, it's totally untrue, David. Ever since I left Sicily, I've been trying to do the best for Ronalda. :yes:

But for a truly magnificent waste of time you've got to go no further than the exhibit from Italy - Italian priests in custard, discussing vital matters of the day.

Che cosa e lo succiacatori do polli? :huh:

And now over to the European Cup at Barcelona where the latest news is that Miguel Otana, the burly Real Madrid striker, was sent off for breaking wind in the forty-third minute.

Why on earth didn't you say why you wanted an adjournment? :outtahere:

But it's my only line!

I was just wondering. Are you a poet?

 

Poets are both clean and warm, and most are far above the norm!

My congratulations, Wilde. The whole of TRF's talking about you. :)

Isn't it exciting, Blackhawk? They're doing a prize-winning documentary on me!

Yes, 73 is a randy little fellow, whose primitive brain scarcely strays from the subject of you know what. :hug2:

Oh my goodness. I do beg your pardon. How dreadful! The first day in my new parish, I completely ... so sorry!

 

It's a man's life, taking your clothes off in public.

I am not a man, you silly billy. :whipgirl:

Our panel this evening...Dame Elsie Occluded, historian, wit, bon viveur, and rear half of the Blackhawkrush brothers.

No, what my brother means is it would be a shame if... :16ton: Oh sorry, Colonel.

We apologize for an error in this 'Be a Great Actor' in your own living room section of the thread. Owing to an error in the selection of the play the character of Montague does not appear to speak throughout the production.
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She fine actress...she makes interpretation heap subtle... :smash:

I'm just learning my lines, you know. 'Oh Mr Belpit, your legs...'

Oh? :yay: All right, we'll call it a draw.

Next up, the second semifinal of the 100 yard dash for people with no sense of direction.

They do this over four hundred times a day. Nobody knows why. :huh:
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She fine actress...she makes interpretation heap subtle... :smash:

I'm just learning my lines, you know. 'Oh Mr Belpit, your legs...'

Oh? :yay: All right, we'll call it a draw.

Next up, the second semifinal of the 100 yard dash for people with no sense of direction.

They do this over four hundred times a day. Nobody knows why. :huh:

Well, you see applicants are not required to fill in their species.
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She fine actress...she makes interpretation heap subtle... :smash:

I'm just learning my lines, you know. 'Oh Mr Belpit, your legs...'

Oh? :yay: All right, we'll call it a draw.

Next up, the second semifinal of the 100 yard dash for people with no sense of direction.

They do this over four hundred times a day. Nobody knows why. :huh:

Well, you see applicants are not required to fill in their species.

Er, well, I'm afraid all the vacancies were filled several weeks ago.

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She fine actress...she makes interpretation heap subtle... :smash:

I'm just learning my lines, you know. 'Oh Mr Belpit, your legs...'

Oh? :yay: All right, we'll call it a draw.

Next up, the second semifinal of the 100 yard dash for people with no sense of direction.

They do this over four hundred times a day. Nobody knows why. :huh:

Well, you see applicants are not required to fill in their species.

Er, well, I'm afraid all the vacancies were filled several weeks ago.

Look 73, I hate to see a man cry, so shove off out the office. There's a good chap.
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She fine actress...she makes interpretation heap subtle... :smash:

I'm just learning my lines, you know. 'Oh Mr Belpit, your legs...'

Oh? :yay: All right, we'll call it a draw.

Next up, the second semifinal of the 100 yard dash for people with no sense of direction.

They do this over four hundred times a day. Nobody knows why. :huh:

Well, you see applicants are not required to fill in their species.

Er, well, I'm afraid all the vacancies were filled several weeks ago.

Look 73, I hate to see a man cry, so shove off out the office. There's a good chap.

Now you go back in there my son and be a man. Walk tall. :atickhum:
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She fine actress...she makes interpretation heap subtle... :smash:

I'm just learning my lines, you know. 'Oh Mr Belpit, your legs...'

Oh? :yay: All right, we'll call it a draw.

Next up, the second semifinal of the 100 yard dash for people with no sense of direction.

They do this over four hundred times a day. Nobody knows why. :huh:

Well, you see applicants are not required to fill in their species.

Er, well, I'm afraid all the vacancies were filled several weeks ago.

Look 73, I hate to see a man cry, so shove off out the office. There's a good chap.

Now you go back in there my son and be a man. Walk tall. :atickhum:

He cut eighteen inches off each arm and over three feet off each leg. The most brilliant surgeon in Europe stuck that tail on.
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She fine actress...she makes interpretation heap subtle... :smash:

I'm just learning my lines, you know. 'Oh Mr Belpit, your legs...'

Oh? :yay: All right, we'll call it a draw.

Next up, the second semifinal of the 100 yard dash for people with no sense of direction.

They do this over four hundred times a day. Nobody knows why. :huh:

Well, you see applicants are not required to fill in their species.

Er, well, I'm afraid all the vacancies were filled several weeks ago.

Look 73, I hate to see a man cry, so shove off out the office. There's a good chap.

Now you go back in there my son and be a man. Walk tall. :atickhum:

He cut eighteen inches off each arm and over three feet off each leg. The most brilliant surgeon in Europe stuck that tail on.

He's brilliant, you know...oh, we forgot the anesthetic! :smash:
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She fine actress...she makes interpretation heap subtle... :smash:

I'm just learning my lines, you know. 'Oh Mr Belpit, your legs...'

Oh? :yay: All right, we'll call it a draw.

Next up, the second semifinal of the 100 yard dash for people with no sense of direction.

They do this over four hundred times a day. Nobody knows why. :huh:

Well, you see applicants are not required to fill in their species.

Er, well, I'm afraid all the vacancies were filled several weeks ago.

Look 73, I hate to see a man cry, so shove off out the office. There's a good chap.

Now you go back in there my son and be a man. Walk tall. :atickhum:

He cut eighteen inches off each arm and over three feet off each leg. The most brilliant surgeon in Europe stuck that tail on.

He's brilliant, you know...oh, we forgot the anesthetic! :smash:

I want to complain about the assistants on this forum.... well, they're hiding now.
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She fine actress...she makes interpretation heap subtle... :smash:

I'm just learning my lines, you know. 'Oh Mr Belpit, your legs...'

Oh? :yay: All right, we'll call it a draw.

Next up, the second semifinal of the 100 yard dash for people with no sense of direction.

They do this over four hundred times a day. Nobody knows why. :huh:

Well, you see applicants are not required to fill in their species.

Er, well, I'm afraid all the vacancies were filled several weeks ago.

Look 73, I hate to see a man cry, so shove off out the office. There's a good chap.

Now you go back in there my son and be a man. Walk tall. :atickhum:

He cut eighteen inches off each arm and over three feet off each leg. The most brilliant surgeon in Europe stuck that tail on.

He's brilliant, you know...oh, we forgot the anesthetic! :smash:

I want to complain about the assistants on this forum.... well, they're hiding now.

Look Simon, we were hoping to have a quiet evening on our own. :cheers:
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