Youse gets yer laffs where youse finds 'em.
I like.
Also, semi-ironically, this is post no 665.
It should have been 667, yes?
Also, like, loads the pressure on for post no 666, you know?
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1 comment:
Haha - I remember the same thing very well in the early seventies - except we didn't have all those electronic gadgets back then. I'd just take a very large bag of Hunter River pot!
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