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@tinks wrote:

if not i’m sure cosy wouldn’t mind stepping into the breach :wink:

the mind starts to boggle…..

Mind you, there are some guys who would be very happy indeed to wear big knickers on their head

all you need to do now, Kenty, is to put straws up your nose and you could pass for a character in Blackadder 4 (if anyone remembers the episode?)

a belated hi to tinks from me, too lol

cheeky, ain’t I?

no hi to cosy, coz I want to keep up the pretence of being a supercool guy 8) 8) 8)

*trips up on his way out

I know of Nicey and David….

was thinking of manners when it came to eating chocolate

@Nicey wrote:

Awwwww ty Netty :D

We’ll smother it in chocolate and then … well I wont say any more …. but we won’t need spoons :D

Nicey xx

omg

oops!!

sorry

and here was me hoping it would be breast-feeding day

and unsure whether you’re the real Minnie Mouse, scourge of the Joker, or not…

but you’re very welcome if you are the Welsh ne

she be a she, hanging in that coat..

don’t ask me how I knows, but I knows

@tinks wrote:

‘aar tha laakin art ? nough,memam sez avter stay in cas ah tummeld ower an ripped knees arter mi clarts”

(are you coming out to play? no,I’m grounded as I fell down and tore my trousers)

this is harder than french :lol:

Christ, where in Yorkyland do they speak like that nowadays?

I know that when they said starving, they really…[Read more]

so no more internal upheavals of that sort for 364 days…phew

going off topic

or look for a good handyman

Sure do

In New York City, adultery is a criminal offence, punishable by imprisonment

that was better..more like the old style of Coathanger stories.

The fierce f3 civil wars which used to fuel these stories went thataway with a Welsh firebrand, I fear.

Camel Blue stories are gone forever, I also fear.

Hmmm….something’s missing..some element, some quality, present in previous stories..

@tinks wrote:

went to see my new grandson this morning……….he was born at 3.09pm yesterday :D

wow, is this your first grandchild??

:D =D>

Cosy,

I understand your dogspeak, and I’m happy to expertly slide a hypodermic needle into your vein to end it all. There’ll be a tear in my eye falling on you when you lick my hand, and I’ll just smile and say – “I’m so sorry”.

As you feel the cool liquid begin to course through your body, and get very, very sleepy very quickly, I will look on…[Read more]