[Esmeralda]

@prettypink wrote:

@esmeralda wrote:

Pete, I can’t identify that lugubrious thingie in your siggy. What on earth is it, and does it have a name of sorts?

p.s. it is rather cute though :P

Esm is that you in the picture? :)

It is indeed the modest Esmeralda.

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@pete wrote:

The Count will have his resurrector do what resurrectors do and awaits your arrival Do you wish your lemon fancy with or without marzipan ?

Oh ‘WITH’ definately..and the divine lumpy synthetic creamy blob lurking beneath the surface. Why, I feel myself come over all peculiar at the very notion, sir. :oops:

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@pete wrote:

Russian Red Army Choir – O Field, My Field (Polushko Pole)

a fine rousing song which caused me to march around my bedroom luckily i habit a box room so didnt have to march far

No better place to be roused than the bedroom. :wink:

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Four of the clock today suits me fine. Earl of Hell tea (black, with no soul) and a French Fancy – I only care for the lemon ones – will do splendidly.
Provide Alan Bates and Oliver Reed for a spot of naked wrestling, and I may come again, and no pamby excuses about them being dead, I’m not interested in trivia. Thank you.

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@pete wrote:

I believe the mildew was caused by damp due to a leak in the rather ancient plumbing in the library and they were merely trying to eridicate this with a new length of pipe as there were several expensive Stephen King first editions on the shelves

That doesn’t explain why Cath was fondling Mustard’s Hardy..

..a reprint of Jude The Obscene, I believe.. :roll:

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@pete wrote:

I have no idea what it is Esme the title of the pic was oily as i remember i simply made it blink I think you should name it creature should have names i think :D

Count Vronsky it is then!

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‘MEADOWLANDS’ A Russian military marching song, also known as “Polushko Pole”

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@rubyred wrote:

@fastcars wrote:

Has anyone thought that our phantom spammer might actually be Cath… :shock: :shock:

LOl oh dont you start with the paranoia ! I nearly got blamed for it too ,as i do agree that those creeps do tend to be closer to home than we think..

now cath where WERE you all day Saturday,and can you produce photographic evidence in your alibi :)

She was in the library with Colonel Mustard and a length of piping. What they were doing with the piping, all alone together midst the erotic aroma of mildewed books, I really couldn’t say. :shock:

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THE AVERAGE WHITE BAND

I JUST CAN’T GIVE YOU UP

Got a message here that I hope you’ll understand
When I met you keepin’ my distance was the plan
But hey, I never thought you’d get to me this way
I got you – and that’s good

I was so scared that I would fall for you at first
Holding back with my love just trying to gain your trust
But now I’m not ashamed to say that
you’ve got my love in your pocket
And I’m hooked – can’t you see

I just can’t give you up
‘Cause I got you in my blood
I just can’t give you up
‘Cause I got you n my blood

I got to let you know that you really
got a hold on me
I’m hooked can’t you see

I just can’t give you up
‘Cause I got you n my blood
I just can’t give you up
‘Cause I got you in my blood

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@pete wrote:

The flugelhorn (also spelled fluegelhorn or flügelhorn) is a brass instrument resembling a trumpet but with a wider, conical bore. Some consider it to be a member of the saxhorn family developed by Adolphe Sax (who also developed the saxophone); however, other historians assert that it derives from the keyed bugle designed by Michael Saurle (father), Munich 1832 (Royal Bavarian privilege for a “chromatic Flügelhorn” 1832), thus predating Adolphe Sax’s innovative work

Sheeesh..I thought Werner had poked his nose round the door :shock:

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