Sunday 16 November 2014

Out for the weekend



She was a ham sandwich of a woman and we won't see her like again


I'm a single mom, I'm never coming back here


I've waited for this my whole life


I like mad numbers


I'm not reading any distraction behaviour


It's rare these days that somebody delivers what they say


A compliment is never wasted on me


I have a message for you


Got my face on the ace


He is one smug bastard,  that Jools


Toby, the bet's off


You're the 43rd innocent person I've booked in this week

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