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They call me Tundra Boy
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: In your linen cupboard.
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BORN ON DECEMBER 17TH Mike Mills (R.E.M.) - suppose that's ok. AND Paul Rodgers (vocalist for Free and Bad Company) and Ludwig Van Beethoven Yessss. This all makes me very happy... Also, Mila Jovich shares my birthday. I wonder if she'd like to share my birthday hot-tub too... |
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Wow, that is pretty neat, the only thing we don't have in common is that record breaking smallest penis. You're on your own with that one. |
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Who Loves Ya Baby???
Join Date: Aug 2005
Location: SH1TTY London Ontario Canada
Posts: 2,385
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On my Birthday Sept 4:
The King Adrock's wife, Ione Skye Sept 5: Dweezil Zappa Freddie Mercury Sept 3: Charlie Sheen ![]()
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I've been had at least that's how it looks and it's not funny like on TV and it's not smart like it is in books |
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Avin' It!
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I'd rather have a small penis (which I don't ) than share a birthday with you.![]()
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Choose Liverpool. Choose the dole queue. Choose to scam disability benefit. Choose mind-numbing, grinding efficiency over flair. Choose Torben Piechnik, Istvan Kozma and Paul Stewart. Choose not to win a single league title since the backpass rule was implemented. Choose penalties. Choose car stereos, hubcaps and stanley knives. Choose to trade on your proud sense of tradition and then not lift a finger in protest when two American billionaires who don't even know the name of your club decide to buy it. Choose to win the European Cup whilst only having to play seven matches. Choose to bask in a perpetual, sickening, media love-in. Choose celebrities who **** off out of your city as soon as they have earned the money to do so and then spend the rest of their lives harping on about how wonderful it is. Choose to sing about Munich until confronted with your own tragedy. Choose to end it all in an orgy of self pity, just another excuse to perpetuate the grief culture spawned by your selfish, insular ****ed-up excuse for a city. Choose your future. Choose Scouse. |
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