15 June 2009

tapirs flown away (#*!)

ROFLMAO double ++ plus a bit.....+ (just there).

I'm struggling for the best comment:

So -if I read the mental discharge of this prize Tapir’s clunge correctly

Bring on the hot Pongo borneo action!

Please can I have just half an hour in a darkened room with Alain tied to a chair; just me, him, a cueball in a sock and a powerpoint presentation*


Disclosure: no, I don't know what a clunge either is but I can make an informed guess.


(#*!) Who'd have guessed it? Also, that was not the only song about tapirs. Fucking weird, man.

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