percussionist (1 Viewer)

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Terrible about that bus fiasco there at the weekend.

 

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I know, I know - this is it.

 

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Bump.

 

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Look at this picture, it's just gas altogether.

 

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Ha, ha, ha. LOL!

 

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Any plans for lunch?

 

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Who?

 

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Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

 

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Ah stoppit.

 

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Do you like poetry? Read this, it's brilliant.

I'll see the beauty in your eyes
I'll feel the treasure in your soul
Nothing but love flows from inside my heart
To you, only you alone till the end of time

In the costly table from my heart
I chose to write your name in my mind
Everything you've done for me in the past
Will ever remain in the archive of my heart

In the depth of my precious soul
You'll find nothing but only your words
All the things said since we began
Have become my treasure and my wealth for life

I'll never know how and why in life
I use to feel this way all the time
As long as you're the reason behind
I chose to feel the same till I die

You never starve me of your sweet love
To you I'll forever be grateful indeed
You always stone me with true romance
That's why I'll always love you till I die

 

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No.

 

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My hands are itchy.

 

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Ha, ha - no way.

 

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I was in this shop yesterday getting a 99 and noticed that they had those old Macroon bars for sale, the ones with the white and red paper wrappers. They were 10p last I remember - I was absolutely astonished to observe the 50c price tag scrawled crudely in old man's handwriting on the box. Whatever next? 22c Fizzle Sticks? 35c Burger Bites? €1.25 for a Stinger.

For fuck sake.

 

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What's this country coming to? I blame the black and the Polishes.

 

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See you tomorrow.

 

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Bye.

 

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Morning.

 

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My neck is really stiff, I must have forgotten to take off my knights helmet last night.