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Post by Sheep2 on Jul 30, 2024 9:29:39 GMT
Given the choice I'd much rather listen to 80s Genesis than the waffly Old Etonian prog nonsense they did in the 70s. If that makes me a serial killer, sue me. Old Carthusian. They went to Charterhouse, not Eton. I'd rather listen to Peter Gabriel's solo stuff. 0s PG is generally pretty good. He'd mostly stopped the absolute wibble.
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Post by Ozymandias Kane on Jul 30, 2024 9:56:49 GMT
Wordle 1,137 5/6
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I MUST NOT WORDLE BEFORE I HAVE FULLY WOKEN UP I MUST NOT WORDLE BEFORE I HAVE FULLY WOKEN UP I MUST NOT WORDLE BEFORE I HAVE FULLY WOKEN UP I MUST NOT WORDLE BEFORE I HAVE FULLY WOKEN UP..
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Post by BabyfarkmcGeezak on Jul 30, 2024 10:53:27 GMT
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Post by MrTiddles on Jul 30, 2024 11:21:59 GMT
Wordle 1,137 3/6
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Post by stxdpr on Jul 30, 2024 11:29:20 GMT
Mis read tuffers as not much shankin going on, I'm sure there will be a whole lot of investigating after happen, what will they ban this time?
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Post by Sheep2 on Jul 30, 2024 11:50:41 GMT
Mis read tuffers as not much shankin going on, I'm sure there will be a whole lot of investigating after happen, what will they ban this time? Tuffers
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Post by Felice Landry on Jul 30, 2024 11:52:03 GMT
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Post by Faceless on Jul 30, 2024 12:34:14 GMT
One thing I don't get is - if these people already run the world, why do they need to go to such great lengths to try to take it over?
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Post by MrTiddles on Jul 30, 2024 13:01:21 GMT
I spoke to Jabba the Hut yesterday, regarding the noise at 6am. As usual it wasn't them, it was 'Sam & Joy' (?). Then, the creature stated that these people would be back on Wednesday and would 'adjust' the TV speaker for Jabba. What a load of old horse-balls.
No probs today.
Just one more thing. The exhaust hose for the aircon split yesterday, a bodge is required.
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Post by stxdpr on Jul 30, 2024 13:11:45 GMT
I spoke to Jabba the Hut yesterday, regarding the noise at 6am. As usual it wasn't them, it was 'Sam & Joy' (?). Then, the creature stated that these people would be back on Wednesday and would 'adjust' the TV speaker for Jabba. What a load of old horse-balls. No probs today. Just one more thing. The exhaust hose for the aircon split yesterday, a bodge is required. Duck tape it up before putting out the window. Works for both of Tids issues.
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Post by MrTiddles on Jul 30, 2024 14:16:12 GMT
I spoke to Jabba the Hut yesterday, regarding the noise at 6am. As usual it wasn't them, it was 'Sam & Joy' (?). Then, the creature stated that these people would be back on Wednesday and would 'adjust' the TV speaker for Jabba. What a load of old horse-balls. No probs today. Just one more thing. The exhaust hose for the aircon split yesterday, a bodge is required. Duck tape it up before putting out the window. Works for both of Tids issues. I went at it with a pair of sharp pliers.
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Post by Tuffers on Jul 30, 2024 14:23:44 GMT
Mis read tuffers as not much shankin going on, I'm sure there will be a whole lot of investigating after happen, what will they ban this time? Tuffers Ban THIS.
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Post by Sheep2 on Jul 30, 2024 14:56:13 GMT
It's already illegal in public. Offensive weapon. Less than six inches in length, but no known lawful use.
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Post by Destry on Jul 30, 2024 15:18:00 GMT
Hello
Today I have been sitting in the garden, drinking cider and reading The Farther Corner by Harry Pearson, a sequel to The Far Corner, A Mazy Dribble Through North-East Football .
4 stars. Would recommend.
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Post by MrTiddles on Jul 30, 2024 15:39:55 GMT
"Greggs adds 5p to cost of sausage rolls despite plan not to raise prices."
Please give generously to @fatbaptuffers.co.uk
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Post by dakylosaurus419 on Jul 30, 2024 15:43:14 GMT
A perfectly normal vision of the future, where an AI necklace negs you about your gaming performance.
There is an actual company trying to make this thing. Top banana!
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Post by dakylosaurus419 on Jul 30, 2024 15:44:16 GMT
dank falafel
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Post by Sheep2 on Jul 30, 2024 17:06:53 GMT
Hello Today I have been sitting in the garden, drinking cider and reading The Farther Corner by Harry Pearson, a sequel to The Far Corner, A Mazy Dribble Through North-East Football . 4 stars. Would recommend. I will add this to the piles of unread books.
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Post by lazybones on Jul 30, 2024 17:18:08 GMT
"Greggs adds 5p to cost of sausage rolls despite plan not to raise prices."Please give generously to @fatbaptuffers.co.uk My Greggs shares went up by £5 today.
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Post by MrTiddles on Jul 30, 2024 17:22:20 GMT
"Greggs adds 5p to cost of sausage rolls despite plan not to raise prices."Please give generously to @fatbaptuffers.co.uk My Greggs shares went up by £5 today. Tuffers could buy a Greggs lunch for that, well, half a lunch.
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Post by MrTiddles on Jul 30, 2024 17:57:42 GMT
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Post by crankcaller on Jul 30, 2024 19:07:03 GMT
Another lovely day/evening in West Central Scotland. My sis & family are in Manchester where apparently it's hotter than Mars.
A gaming window shortly. Off tomorrow with the child.
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Post by Tuffers on Jul 30, 2024 19:47:25 GMT
My Greggs shares went up by £5 today. Tuffers could buy a Greggs lunch for that, well, half a lunch. Wheres my fiver, Tubby?
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Post by Tuffers on Jul 30, 2024 19:49:48 GMT
Another lovely day/evening in West Central Scotland. My sis & family are in Manchester where apparently it's hotter than Mars. A gaming window shortly. Off tomorrow with the child. Manchester ey?
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Post by Tuffers on Jul 30, 2024 19:50:09 GMT
I'm gonna loosen my lungs Take a breath And express Three quarters of your mind The tunes will possess Your only capable thought is a function The hunger to dance and cause Human combustion Make it bang, combinating with slang MANCHESTER THE DANCE CAPITAL OF ENGLAND The way I swing is close to a sin Unleash vocal domination like Hendrix on strings Lyrical, miracle poetical chatter The raps beefed as the chat gets fatter You drool at the sound of my lyrical feast The snare drums the pulls, my tempo's the heart beat I take root like a weed in summer soil Ruff like a Popeye and my microphone's my Olive Oil Now as I recharge my vocal cords I'll take a pause, 4 seconds to break As I collect my applause People get up and get on one, speed is my style My tongue is the stun gun I leave jams confused state of panic manic I'm frantic some say satanic But that's chat, I don't need the spirit of life is my feed Direct attention to the pattern of the drum box Delivering tracks for the pleasure of disc jocks Tunes is here to breathe life into hip-hop Cool, smooth, but I am hot Yo The deeper we get, people relate and sweat Banging beats for bass for rap with a concept The way I word my lines my boys kick hard Booming and bubbling make the ladies say good god Punks start to front they get verbally scared Rap selection like shorts and I hold the card Here's the count-down Systematic melt down Make you dizzy you're deluded when you come around Delete my spell your body rushes when I excel Make you boogie and your head propel Now one second excuse me while I style Collect my thoughts and check my profile Again I have begun lyrical fun, play my voice Like the notes on a steel drum Energy magnet, human conductor Rap maniac, female seductor Girls start wiggling, jiggling and giggling To the Tunes and leave them considering who is the new Rave, rhyme, genius, mysterious My tempo's oblivious Flesh and bone, Dictaphone vocal tone is my thing So I can differ from a pop clone 5' 6"with dimples crush punks likes pimples Rhyme's quick but my samples are simple So concentrate, meditate Please relate to the state of 808, and combinate Escalate to a break so you can groove, but get Heavy like a lead weight Release my beef Erase grief I am the chief Rock my rhymes and leave punks deceased Receive vibes from minds I have caressed Lay jams flat and put bodies to rest I trade letters send and bend them Deliver heat, as my DJ blends them Now I got 2 seconds to break Take it easy as I translate I am rated for my rhyme and steel plated lines Punk you go for yours as I go for mine Crack heads like eggs on concrete Freak out like a dog in a field of sheep Dislocate your feet, make the beat complete Suckle to my lyrics like a lamb to a teat But don't step too close 'cause Your footing might slip Trip, fall on you ass and still try to talk shit Then I will vocally victimise verbally Emphasize the nature of the beast With a musical compromise Between Darren, Price, Massey, and Barker Built like volcano, the talents the lava, yeah Now here is the last count down As I end it on the one
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