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Post by ARENA on Aug 8, 2013 11:54:20 GMT
Mrs A is having a garden party. There are around 30 women milling around and I am the lone bloke...... Where can I hide?  |
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Post by scorp on Aug 9, 2013 6:59:47 GMT
Courage, mon frère - have you no creosote-scented shed in which to secrete yourself?
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Post by ARENA on Aug 9, 2013 8:45:07 GMT
Courage, mon frère - have you no creosote-scented shed in which to secrete yourself? There is no shed. Anyway, the garden would be the worst place to hide. That's where they are all clucking...................... A wait ,they've all flown! |
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Post by starlilolill on Aug 9, 2013 11:28:30 GMT
Was it something you said/did?
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Post by scorp on Aug 9, 2013 14:49:51 GMT
You see? You survived! Well done, old fruit. it must feel good!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2013 19:17:25 GMT
You loved it really Arena, admit it, how can you not with all those lovely ladies clucking over you.  |
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