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I heard that fresh air tastes like cinnamon. I'm going to try me some of that (during a trawl through Southend). Laters.
I've forgotten what that fresh air stuff feels like. Tell us what it's like when you get back.
I'm getting everyones gender wrong today. I mean gentette.
If a girl flashes me her knick-knicks, does that mean I can put my winkle in with out her consent?
Rape isn't funny anymore. It's dark times. Dark times indeed.
so if there's gras on the pitch, play on
no very young girls. we can all agree on that right??
the second half of that joke...
until i joined DiS. it really is grim