Is there really any point in me saying anything? Other than, YOU PISS ME OFF YOU IGNORANT BASTARD.
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FOR CRYING OUT LOUD
Is there really any point in me saying anything? Other than, YOU PISS ME OFF YOU IGNORANT BASTARD.
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Genius. Shakespeare is alive and kicking.
But remember, when the idiotic newspapers publish the latest survey about health, diet, life expectancy etc., your parking signwriter is included in the figures.
That's why the average is so low.
I love the apostrophe before the 'N'. That's what turns it into a masterpiece.
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