Apparently Google has its knickers all in a twist over those cunts in the Eu and some shite about cookies. Frankly if they are biscuits then I will eat them, if you are concerned about this then fuck off somewhere else and read something else.

Monday, 16 June 2008

Back in the Imperial death Star

and thoughts turn to escape committees, it seems however that the local pikeys have visited my wood and stolen some tools etc, some scum suck badly, time to mount an armed guard, in the meantime escape plans;

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