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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.

Tuesday, 21 July 2009

Crop circles?

Not down here in gods waiting room, here the local pissheads like to play with road cones, in a big way;


I'm sure were I driving to the station I could find a use for anti personnel mines!


I have it seems acquired a Chicken with a taste for the BBQ;






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