RedAllan
Still got the blues.
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And never trust anyone with a beard. Beards spoil EVERYTHING.
Oh shit! I've got a beard. But still sat "Trusst in mee"
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And never trust anyone with a beard. Beards spoil EVERYTHING.
IChristmas and spiders. Beards I can take or leave.

And I've been soooooooooo looking forward to the Indian tomorrow night, when the onion bhajis come out I don't know whether to eat them or mount them.![]()
If I've learned anything in the last few years, it's that I need to quit doubting/blaming myself and trust my instincts. Nearly every time I get the feeling that someone isn't a very good/nice/kind person, I turn out to be right.
It has been nice fooling you.
*hint* youtubeit
*hint* youtubeit
Good thinking. I'm going to smear them all over my knockers like Susan Sarandon did with lemons in that film. When the peshwari naan arrives on the scene I'm going to bed over the table and get one of the waiters to spank my arse so hard with it the raisins fly out. I'm definitely going for the chicken ceylon and I'll rub that so furiously into my gentiles I'll need a month in Norway with Sonny to cool 'em off.

You like spiders!![]()
bats.I have nowt against beards really...only the one growing on Indie's face. And that's just cos it's attached to his face. Which I want to stove in with a shovel. In a purely affectionate way of course.
I have nowt against beards really...only the one growing on Indie's face. And that's just cos it's attached to his face. Which I want to stove in with a shovel. In a purely affectionate way of course.
I have nowt against beards really...only the one growing on Indie's face. And that's just cos it's attached to his face. Which I want to stove in with a shovel. In a purely affectionate way of course.
I want something delicious.
me too!
Good thinking. I'm going to smear them all over my knockers like Susan Sarandon did with lemons in that film. When the peshwari naan arrives on the scene I'm going to bed over the table and get one of the waiters to spank my arse so hard with it the raisins fly out. I'm definitely going for the chicken ceylon and I'll rub that so furiously into my gentiles I'll need a month in Norway with Sonny to cool 'em off.
I think I'll watch The Secret Life of Walter Mitty. Loved the Thurber short story and the Danny Kaye film.
I fucking love Danny Kaye.
Me too! Did you know that he was quite the ladies man?