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Post by Bagnew on Jun 28, 2008 21:08:53 GMT 1
There once was a clock thief epidemic spreading across Poyks's huuuge empire by way of jet. Historians predicted disparate fish entrails would undermine the flatulence produced by Poyks. Greenfly spray their stench with conviction as Poyks ran screaming like a walrus. Poyks consumed gallons of mayonnase because Nerfy undressed.
Meanwhile jellyfish congregate around Liverpool docks sniffing citizens' advice. Emperor Faltskog III danced merrily as his pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcaniconiosis tried to mutate. Handling nepotism isnt clever, unless the cat agrees to fly over Cleethorpes with Wiskas in gravy.
Poyks contemplated Rusti's strange proboscis only to find KFC closed for ethnic convolutions prior to rush-hour elephants Stampeding through Horsell High Street.
Controversially, Prince Charming fancies Nerfy's tiny bathrobe-monster truck lingerie. Rincewind appeared confused, mincing everything into Sainsbury's carpark Brand sandwiches. The BLT exploded, killing twelve worms' pet origami Angelfish replicas.
Thanks to ancient Kiwi vaccinations, Poyks bass became smelly, due to sweaty Betty McVetty strings. Somehow flatus erupted, paralysing wasps wings for hours! CCTV evidence suggested that renegade kumquats, Feijoas, and Krackerwheats, conspired together whilst Ryvita sat shivering, covered in custard (Edmonds), contemplating evangelical tomfoolery.
Recently, spacecraft emissions spread across plateaus of linoleum, causing anaphylactic vibrations of hi-hat paradiddles and due backdated wages from squirrels H.Q. Pants jiggled humourously within spandex cycling-eyebrow tweezers. Things went wibbly-wobbley like jellyfish boobies bouncing happily along.
Pylons excite Madonna who incidentally wobbled towards antiquity. Whereas toasties excite Arsenal fans, pom-poms, me and Dubya, Hash-browns burnt everything black in existence without boiled eggs. Consequently Nerfy McNerfenstien
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Post by Anim8tr on Jun 29, 2008 0:40:39 GMT 1
There once was a clock thief epidemic spreading across Poyks's huuuge empire by way of jet. Historians predicted disparate fish entrails would undermine the flatulence produced by Poyks. Greenfly spray their stench with conviction as Poyks ran screaming like a walrus. Poyks consumed gallons of mayonnase because Nerfy undressed.
Meanwhile jellyfish congregate around Liverpool docks sniffing citizens' advice. Emperor Faltskog III danced merrily as his pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcaniconiosis tried to mutate. Handling nepotism isnt clever, unless the cat agrees to fly over Cleethorpes with Wiskas in gravy.
Poyks contemplated Rusti's strange proboscis only to find KFC closed for ethnic convolutions prior to rush-hour elephants Stampeding through Horsell High Street.
Controversially, Prince Charming fancies Nerfy's tiny bathrobe-monster truck lingerie. Rincewind appeared confused, mincing everything into Sainsbury's carpark Brand sandwiches. The BLT exploded, killing twelve worms' pet origami Angelfish replicas.
Thanks to ancient Kiwi vaccinations, Poyks bass became smelly, due to sweaty Betty McVetty strings. Somehow flatus erupted, paralysing wasps wings for hours! CCTV evidence suggested that renegade kumquats, Feijoas, and Krackerwheats, conspired together whilst Ryvita sat shivering, covered in custard (Edmonds), contemplating evangelical tomfoolery.
Recently, spacecraft emissions spread across plateaus of linoleum, causing anaphylactic vibrations of hi-hat paradiddles and due backdated wages from squirrels H.Q. Pants jiggled humourously within spandex cycling-eyebrow tweezers. Things went wibbly-wobbley like jellyfish boobies bouncing happily along.
Pylons excite Madonna who incidentally wobbled towards antiquity. Whereas toasties excite Arsenal fans, pom-poms, me and Dubya, Hash-browns burnt everything black in existence without boiled eggs. Consequently Nerfy McNerfenstien belched
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Post by RustiSwordz on Jun 29, 2008 1:19:46 GMT 1
There once was a clock thief epidemic spreading across Poyks's huuuge empire by way of jet. Historians predicted disparate fish entrails would undermine the flatulence produced by Poyks. Greenfly spray their stench with conviction as Poyks ran screaming like a walrus. Poyks consumed gallons of mayonnase because Nerfy undressed.
Meanwhile jellyfish congregate around Liverpool docks sniffing citizens' advice. Emperor Faltskog III danced merrily as his pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcaniconiosis tried to mutate. Handling nepotism isnt clever, unless the cat agrees to fly over Cleethorpes with Wiskas in gravy.
Poyks contemplated Rusti's strange proboscis only to find KFC closed for ethnic convolutions prior to rush-hour elephants Stampeding through Horsell High Street.
Controversially, Prince Charming fancies Nerfy's tiny bathrobe-monster truck lingerie. Rincewind appeared confused, mincing everything into Sainsbury's carpark Brand sandwiches. The BLT exploded, killing twelve worms' pet origami Angelfish replicas.
Thanks to ancient Kiwi vaccinations, Poyks bass became smelly, due to sweaty Betty McVetty strings. Somehow flatus erupted, paralysing wasps wings for hours! CCTV evidence suggested that renegade kumquats, Feijoas, and Krackerwheats, conspired together whilst Ryvita sat shivering, covered in custard (Edmonds), contemplating evangelical tomfoolery.
Recently, spacecraft emissions spread across plateaus of linoleum, causing anaphylactic vibrations of hi-hat paradiddles and due backdated wages from squirrels H.Q. Pants jiggled humourously within spandex cycling-eyebrow tweezers. Things went wibbly-wobbley like jellyfish boobies bouncing happily along.
Pylons excite Madonna who incidentally wobbled towards antiquity. Whereas toasties excite Arsenal fans, pom-poms, me and Dubya, Hash-browns burnt everything black in existence without boiled eggs. Consequently Nerfy McNerfenstien belched enormous
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Post by mrgrotey on Jun 29, 2008 13:03:01 GMT 1
There once was a clock thief epidemic spreading across Poyks's huuuge empire by way of jet. Historians predicted disparate fish entrails would undermine the flatulence produced by Poyks. Greenfly spray their stench with conviction as Poyks ran screaming like a walrus. Poyks consumed gallons of mayonnase because Nerfy undressed.
Meanwhile jellyfish congregate around Liverpool docks sniffing citizens' advice. Emperor Faltskog III danced merrily as his pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcaniconiosis tried to mutate. Handling nepotism isnt clever, unless the cat agrees to fly over Cleethorpes with Wiskas in gravy.
Poyks contemplated Rusti's strange proboscis only to find KFC closed for ethnic convolutions prior to rush-hour elephants Stampeding through Horsell High Street.
Controversially, Prince Charming fancies Nerfy's tiny bathrobe-monster truck lingerie. Rincewind appeared confused, mincing everything into Sainsbury's carpark Brand sandwiches. The BLT exploded, killing twelve worms' pet origami Angelfish replicas.
Thanks to ancient Kiwi vaccinations, Poyks bass became smelly, due to sweaty Betty McVetty strings. Somehow flatus erupted, paralysing wasps wings for hours! CCTV evidence suggested that renegade kumquats, Feijoas, and Krackerwheats, conspired together whilst Ryvita sat shivering, covered in custard (Edmonds), contemplating evangelical tomfoolery.
Recently, spacecraft emissions spread across plateaus of linoleum, causing anaphylactic vibrations of hi-hat paradiddles and due backdated wages from squirrels H.Q. Pants jiggled humourously within spandex cycling-eyebrow tweezers. Things went wibbly-wobbley like jellyfish boobies bouncing happily along.
Pylons excite Madonna who incidentally wobbled towards antiquity. Whereas toasties excite Arsenal fans, pom-poms, me and Dubya, Hash-browns burnt everything black in existence without boiled eggs. Consequently Nerfy McNerf of
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Post by Mrs Poyks on Jun 29, 2008 21:43:10 GMT 1
There once was a clock thief epidemic spreading across Poyks's huuuge empire by way of jet. Historians predicted disparate fish entrails would undermine the flatulence produced by Poyks. Greenfly spray their stench with conviction as Poyks ran screaming like a walrus. Poyks consumed gallons of mayonnase because Nerfy undressed.
Meanwhile jellyfish congregate around Liverpool docks sniffing citizens' advice. Emperor Faltskog III danced merrily as his pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcaniconiosis tried to mutate. Handling nepotism isnt clever, unless the cat agrees to fly over Cleethorpes with Wiskas in gravy.
Poyks contemplated Rusti's strange proboscis only to find KFC closed for ethnic convolutions prior to rush-hour elephants Stampeding through Horsell High Street.
Controversially, Prince Charming fancies Nerfy's tiny bathrobe-monster truck lingerie. Rincewind appeared confused, mincing everything into Sainsbury's carpark Brand sandwiches. The BLT exploded, killing twelve worms' pet origami Angelfish replicas.
Thanks to ancient Kiwi vaccinations, Poyks bass became smelly, due to sweaty Betty McVetty strings. Somehow flatus erupted, paralysing wasps wings for hours! CCTV evidence suggested that renegade kumquats, Feijoas, and Krackerwheats, conspired together whilst Ryvita sat shivering, covered in custard (Edmonds), contemplating evangelical tomfoolery.
Recently, spacecraft emissions spread across plateaus of linoleum, causing anaphylactic vibrations of hi-hat paradiddles and due backdated wages from squirrels H.Q. Pants jiggled humourously within spandex cycling-eyebrow tweezers. Things went wibbly-wobbley like jellyfish boobies bouncing happily along.
Pylons excite Madonna who incidentally wobbled towards antiquity. Whereas toasties excite Arsenal fans, pom-poms, me and Dubya, Hash-browns burnt everything black in existence without boiled eggs. Consequently Nerfy McNerf of Quimbledon
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Post by Stu on Jun 29, 2008 22:25:44 GMT 1
There once was a clock thief epidemic spreading across Poyks's huuuge empire by way of jet. Historians predicted disparate fish entrails would undermine the flatulence produced by Poyks. Greenfly spray their stench with conviction as Poyks ran screaming like a walrus. Poyks consumed gallons of mayonnase because Nerfy undressed.
Meanwhile jellyfish congregate around Liverpool docks sniffing citizens' advice. Emperor Faltskog III danced merrily as his pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcaniconiosis tried to mutate. Handling nepotism isnt clever, unless the cat agrees to fly over Cleethorpes with Wiskas in gravy.
Poyks contemplated Rusti's strange proboscis only to find KFC closed for ethnic convolutions prior to rush-hour elephants Stampeding through Horsell High Street.
Controversially, Prince Charming fancies Nerfy's tiny bathrobe-monster truck lingerie. Rincewind appeared confused, mincing everything into Sainsbury's carpark Brand sandwiches. The BLT exploded, killing twelve worms' pet origami Angelfish replicas.
Thanks to ancient Kiwi vaccinations, Poyks bass became smelly, due to sweaty Betty McVetty strings. Somehow flatus erupted, paralysing wasps wings for hours! CCTV evidence suggested that renegade kumquats, Feijoas, and Krackerwheats, conspired together whilst Ryvita sat shivering, covered in custard (Edmonds), contemplating evangelical tomfoolery.
Recently, spacecraft emissions spread across plateaus of linoleum, causing anaphylactic vibrations of hi-hat paradiddles and due backdated wages from squirrels H.Q. Pants jiggled humourously within spandex cycling-eyebrow tweezers. Things went wibbly-wobbley like jellyfish boobies bouncing happily along.
Pylons excite Madonna who incidentally wobbled towards antiquity. Whereas toasties excite Arsenal fans, pom-poms, me and Dubya, Hash-browns burnt everything black in existence without boiled eggs. Consequently Nerfy McNerf of Quimbledon Quommon (?)
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Post by RustiSwordz on Jun 29, 2008 23:56:02 GMT 1
Mr Grotey has not been paying attention to my thread above...
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Post by Scifishocks on Jun 30, 2008 0:39:16 GMT 1
Quimbledon Quommon? Hahahahahaha! ;D
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Post by Relyt on Jun 30, 2008 2:00:57 GMT 1
I don't get it, is it one of those things only a British person would understand?
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Post by Bagnew on Jun 30, 2008 5:45:09 GMT 1
Probably
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Post by mrgrotey on Jun 30, 2008 8:13:42 GMT 1
Oh! oops! sorry! by the way folks, it means 'Wimbledon Common' as you were
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Post by Bagnew on Jun 30, 2008 20:38:12 GMT 1
There once was a clock thief epidemic spreading across Poyks's huuuge empire by way of jet. Historians predicted disparate fish entrails would undermine the flatulence produced by Poyks. Greenfly spray their stench with conviction as Poyks ran screaming like a walrus. Poyks consumed gallons of mayonnase because Nerfy undressed.
Meanwhile jellyfish congregate around Liverpool docks sniffing citizens' advice. Emperor Faltskog III danced merrily as his pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcaniconiosis tried to mutate. Handling nepotism isnt clever, unless the cat agrees to fly over Cleethorpes with Wiskas in gravy.
Poyks contemplated Rusti's strange proboscis only to find KFC closed for ethnic convolutions prior to rush-hour elephants Stampeding through Horsell High Street.
Controversially, Prince Charming fancies Nerfy's tiny bathrobe-monster truck lingerie. Rincewind appeared confused, mincing everything into Sainsbury's carpark Brand sandwiches. The BLT exploded, killing twelve worms' pet origami Angelfish replicas.
Thanks to ancient Kiwi vaccinations, Poyks bass became smelly, due to sweaty Betty McVetty strings. Somehow flatus erupted, paralysing wasps wings for hours! CCTV evidence suggested that renegade kumquats, Feijoas, and Krackerwheats, conspired together whilst Ryvita sat shivering, covered in custard (Edmonds), contemplating evangelical tomfoolery.
Recently, spacecraft emissions spread across plateaus of linoleum, causing anaphylactic vibrations of hi-hat paradiddles and due backdated wages from squirrels H.Q. Pants jiggled humourously within spandex cycling-eyebrow tweezers. Things went wibbly-wobbley like jellyfish boobies bouncing happily along.
Pylons excite Madonna who incidentally wobbled towards antiquity. Whereas toasties excite Arsenal fans, pom-poms, me and Dubya, Hash-browns burnt everything black in existence without boiled eggs. Consequently Nerfy McNerf of Quimbledon Quommon ate
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Post by Stu on Jun 30, 2008 21:50:58 GMT 1
There once was a clock thief epidemic spreading across Poyks's huuuge empire by way of jet. Historians predicted disparate fish entrails would undermine the flatulence produced by Poyks. Greenfly spray their stench with conviction as Poyks ran screaming like a walrus. Poyks consumed gallons of mayonnase because Nerfy undressed.
Meanwhile jellyfish congregate around Liverpool docks sniffing citizens' advice. Emperor Faltskog III danced merrily as his pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcaniconiosis tried to mutate. Handling nepotism isnt clever, unless the cat agrees to fly over Cleethorpes with Wiskas in gravy.
Poyks contemplated Rusti's strange proboscis only to find KFC closed for ethnic convolutions prior to rush-hour elephants Stampeding through Horsell High Street.
Controversially, Prince Charming fancies Nerfy's tiny bathrobe-monster truck lingerie. Rincewind appeared confused, mincing everything into Sainsbury's carpark Brand sandwiches. The BLT exploded, killing twelve worms' pet origami Angelfish replicas.
Thanks to ancient Kiwi vaccinations, Poyks bass became smelly, due to sweaty Betty McVetty strings. Somehow flatus erupted, paralysing wasps wings for hours! CCTV evidence suggested that renegade kumquats, Feijoas, and Krackerwheats, conspired together whilst Ryvita sat shivering, covered in custard (Edmonds), contemplating evangelical tomfoolery.
Recently, spacecraft emissions spread across plateaus of linoleum, causing anaphylactic vibrations of hi-hat paradiddles and due backdated wages from squirrels H.Q. Pants jiggled humourously within spandex cycling-eyebrow tweezers. Things went wibbly-wobbley like jellyfish boobies bouncing happily along.
Pylons excite Madonna who incidentally wobbled towards antiquity. Whereas toasties excite Arsenal fans, pom-poms, me and Dubya, Hash-browns burnt everything black in existence without boiled eggs. Consequently Nerfy McNerf of Quimbledon Quommon ate Wombles
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Post by mrgrotey on Jun 30, 2008 22:12:18 GMT 1
There once was a clock thief epidemic spreading across Poyks's huuuge empire by way of jet. Historians predicted disparate fish entrails would undermine the flatulence produced by Poyks. Greenfly spray their stench with conviction as Poyks ran screaming like a walrus. Poyks consumed gallons of mayonnase because Nerfy undressed.
Meanwhile jellyfish congregate around Liverpool docks sniffing citizens' advice. Emperor Faltskog III danced merrily as his pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcaniconiosis tried to mutate. Handling nepotism isnt clever, unless the cat agrees to fly over Cleethorpes with Wiskas in gravy.
Poyks contemplated Rusti's strange proboscis only to find KFC closed for ethnic convolutions prior to rush-hour elephants Stampeding through Horsell High Street.
Controversially, Prince Charming fancies Nerfy's tiny bathrobe-monster truck lingerie. Rincewind appeared confused, mincing everything into Sainsbury's carpark Brand sandwiches. The BLT exploded, killing twelve worms' pet origami Angelfish replicas.
Thanks to ancient Kiwi vaccinations, Poyks bass became smelly, due to sweaty Betty McVetty strings. Somehow flatus erupted, paralysing wasps wings for hours! CCTV evidence suggested that renegade kumquats, Feijoas, and Krackerwheats, conspired together whilst Ryvita sat shivering, covered in custard (Edmonds), contemplating evangelical tomfoolery.
Recently, spacecraft emissions spread across plateaus of linoleum, causing anaphylactic vibrations of hi-hat paradiddles and due backdated wages from squirrels H.Q. Pants jiggled humourously within spandex cycling-eyebrow tweezers. Things went wibbly-wobbley like jellyfish boobies bouncing happily along.
Pylons excite Madonna who incidentally wobbled towards antiquity. Whereas toasties excite Arsenal fans, pom-poms, me and Dubya, Hash-browns burnt everything black in existence without boiled eggs. Consequently Nerfy McNerf of Quimbledon Quommon ate Wombles covered
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Post by Anim8tr on Jul 1, 2008 2:02:04 GMT 1
There once was a clock thief epidemic spreading across Poyks's huuuge empire by way of jet. Historians predicted disparate fish entrails would undermine the flatulence produced by Poyks. Greenfly spray their stench with conviction as Poyks ran screaming like a walrus. Poyks consumed gallons of mayonnase because Nerfy undressed.
Meanwhile jellyfish congregate around Liverpool docks sniffing citizens' advice. Emperor Faltskog III danced merrily as his pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcaniconiosis tried to mutate. Handling nepotism isnt clever, unless the cat agrees to fly over Cleethorpes with Wiskas in gravy.
Poyks contemplated Rusti's strange proboscis only to find KFC closed for ethnic convolutions prior to rush-hour elephants Stampeding through Horsell High Street.
Controversially, Prince Charming fancies Nerfy's tiny bathrobe-monster truck lingerie. Rincewind appeared confused, mincing everything into Sainsbury's carpark Brand sandwiches. The BLT exploded, killing twelve worms' pet origami Angelfish replicas.
Thanks to ancient Kiwi vaccinations, Poyks bass became smelly, due to sweaty Betty McVetty strings. Somehow flatus erupted, paralysing wasps wings for hours! CCTV evidence suggested that renegade kumquats, Feijoas, and Krackerwheats, conspired together whilst Ryvita sat shivering, covered in custard (Edmonds), contemplating evangelical tomfoolery.
Recently, spacecraft emissions spread across plateaus of linoleum, causing anaphylactic vibrations of hi-hat paradiddles and due backdated wages from squirrels H.Q. Pants jiggled humourously within spandex cycling-eyebrow tweezers. Things went wibbly-wobbley like jellyfish boobies bouncing happily along.
Pylons excite Madonna who incidentally wobbled towards antiquity. Whereas toasties excite Arsenal fans, pom-poms, me and Dubya, Hash-browns burnt everything black in existence without boiled eggs. Consequently Nerfy McNerf of Quimbledon Quommon ate Wombles covered in
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