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FakeLemmy
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Me mum used to serve up a wicked oatmeal. No salt – just oatmeal, but 3 packets of pink death sweetener. God it was good. God I love Grizzly Bear. God I love that video. It’s so friggin’ shit inducing scary that I can hardly take me nap.
Beethoven, you couldn’t be more out of date. Forget the friggin’ theory – the reality is if I think his price is too high I can either choose to not buy it or I can DOWLOAD it for FREE. That ain’t going to change, buddy. If I, as consumer, can name my price for his product I might slip him a $. I gave radiohead $6 because I want him to get his eye fixed.
Bloody silly nonces, both of them. Clear as pie Satch was hummin’ his ditty while tossing Gwyneth in her bum and Chris heard her whistlin’ whilst she was fryin’ up some eggs and chips. ‘Appens to the best o’ us.
Still, I’ve ‘ad turds to splash with more distinctive melodies.
Godammit, no I have to put forks in my eyes and red hot knitting needles in my ears. Love the drum stand though, she must have practiced that for minutes.