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Sunday, June 15, 2008
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In the year 199? You must have still been in your twenties back then. Was he a misbehaving Roman Centurion?
The facts do not lie.
Public spirited, that's me.
Inchy, do you realise that both you are I are in page 2 of the Sunday mail today. No really, go and get it and you'll see.
My public awaits!
Shame you weren't at Stockwell Underground Inchy... a life could have been saved!
Good job!
Wait...your name is really Inch?
Bet the women are pleasantly surprised when you drop trou'!
Oh, and good one on the Roman Centurion--I just saw that.
Noting the location of your self-less act - was the scoundrel acting up because of a lack of enough of crispy lettuce on his double bacon cheeseburger?
No, I believe the miscreant took offence to his friend sticking his tongue down his girlfriends throat.
I do believe Stella Artois was involved at some point.
Stella?
The old 'wife beater'
Makes sense now
By the way I like the word miscreant - hadn't heard that one in a while
Think yourself lucky I didn't use scoundrel or rapscallion!
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