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Tuesday, 18 March 2014


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"So how come Nancy sleeps with him and not me?"

You lack the beard.

Damn! Is that all it takes?

I wouldn't sleep with either of them!

Steady on, Miss Red, my mind nearly boggled, please remember you're British, er, but of course, you're not, are you?

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