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Electric sock treatment
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C'mon, let the dog see the rabbi...
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Boris Johnson is too infantile even for the Toy Party.
Boris isn't infantile - he's just on another plane. (Dujon's probably seen that plane while tar watching.)
Any more for any ore?
[RR] We're just arming up. We haven't used up our nine lies yet.
I can't think of one... can I hone a friend?
Being homeless means I don't have an are in the world.
My trouble is that I could never get the hag of this game. Some people seem to have a head for anagrams; not e. So my view that its tie is over should probably not be taken too much to hear.
Maybe one could fin a new application or the basic idea: 'Twas the nigh before Christmas, and all through the Ouse (fee fee to ignore this if it's a hit idea).
[rojo] Do you mean we adapt lies from sons? Or should we just use their tiles?
At Christmas time one should spare a thought for hoeless gardeners.
I was thinking one might progress through the hole pom by Clement Clarke Moore, lie by lie... (thus continuing Not a creature was sirring, not even a muse) and so on.
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