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Post by Tuffers on Mar 12, 2019 16:00:25 GMT
Python Filter
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Post by Tuffers on Mar 12, 2019 16:00:44 GMT
Brill Neville
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Post by Tuffers on Mar 12, 2019 16:01:01 GMT
*head explodes*
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Post by Shenguin on Mar 12, 2019 16:17:21 GMT
Super Mario JUST FUCKING STOP THIS NOW PLEASE Super Mario is just a game. It's not really a liquid related pun. Did you mean Souper Mario? |
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Post by scubar on Mar 12, 2019 16:22:54 GMT
Super Tennents
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Post by tenthenemy on Mar 12, 2019 16:24:43 GMT
Super Mario JUST FUCKING STOP THIS NOW PLEASE Super Mario is just a game. It's not really a liquid related pun. Did you mean Souper Mario? "It's-a Me-nistrone!" |
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Post by MrTiddles on Mar 12, 2019 17:00:18 GMT
For the love of God, please stop it or I'll read you some Vogon poetry.
(Fosters mice)
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Post by Ozymandias Kane on Mar 12, 2019 17:08:45 GMT
Super Mario is just a game. It's not really a liquid related pun. Did you mean Souper Mario? "It's-a Me-nistrone!" Now that's just being mean-istroni! |
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Post by Felice Landry on Mar 12, 2019 17:09:14 GMT
Too late to play nice
"Oh freddled gruntbuggly,
Thy micturations are to me,
As plurdled gabbleblotchits, in midsummer morning
On a lurgid bee,
That mordiously hath blurted out,
Its earted jurtles, grumbling..."
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Post by Ozymandias Kane on Mar 12, 2019 17:09:18 GMT
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Post by Ozymandias Kane on Mar 12, 2019 17:11:03 GMT
Too late to play nice "Oh freddled gruntbuggly, Thy micturations are to me, As plurdled gabbleblotchits, in midsummer morning On a lurgid bee, That mordiously hath blurted out, Its earted jurtles, grumbling..." Burp.. My head just exploded! |
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Post by MrTiddles on Mar 12, 2019 17:31:15 GMT
Too late to play nice "Oh freddled gruntbuggly, Thy micturations are to me, As plurdled gabbleblotchits, in midsummer morning On a lurgid bee, That mordiously hath blurted out, Its earted jurtles, grumbling..." 'Ode to a Small Lump of Green Putty I Found in My Armpit One Midsummer Morning'. That's my favourite. |
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Post by Ozymandias Kane on Mar 12, 2019 17:34:24 GMT
Too late to play nice "Oh freddled gruntbuggly, Thy micturations are to me, As plurdled gabbleblotchits, in midsummer morning On a lurgid bee, That mordiously hath blurted out, Its earted jurtles, grumbling..." 'Ode to a Small Lump of Green Putty I Found in My Armpit One Midsummer Morning'. That's my favourite. "Bleem miserable venchit! Bleem forever mestinglish asunder frapt. Gashee morphousite, thou expungiest quoopisk! Fripping lyshus wimbgunts, awhilst moongrovenly kormzibs. " Gerond withoutitude form into formless bloit, why not then? Moose. Edit: I had to I'm sorry! |
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Post by MrTiddles on Mar 12, 2019 17:48:20 GMT
'Ode to a Small Lump of Green Putty I Found in My Armpit One Midsummer Morning'. That's my favourite. "Bleem miserable venchit! Bleem forever mestinglish asunder frapt. Gashee morphousite, thou expungiest quoopisk! Fripping lyshus wimbgunts, awhilst moongrovenly kormzibs. " Gerond withoutitude form into formless bloit, why not then? Moose. Edit: I had to I'm sorry! Your face is a formless bloit. |
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Post by BabyfarkmcGeezak on Mar 12, 2019 18:09:40 GMT
At least the trains seem to be back to normal.
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Post by crankcaller on Mar 12, 2019 18:25:53 GMT
At least the trains seem to be back to normal. We've got 60mph winds and expected them to be off. Lots of headless chicken running around last minute stuff at work before a big upgrade tonight. It's not like me. *Cough* Games. None. TV. The Wire on the commute. {Edit}Sorry! Games. Dip. |
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Post by Faceless on Mar 12, 2019 18:27:44 GMT
What a mess
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Post by tenthenemy on Mar 12, 2019 18:31:53 GMT
Could you be more specific? The trains, Brexit, Diplomacy, Vogon poetry, all of the above? |
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Post by amipal on Mar 12, 2019 18:32:50 GMT
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Post by Ozymandias Kane on Mar 12, 2019 18:39:42 GMT
I've tried that - Wanton soup - not bad tonights menu, Beef burgers on sea-salted watercress,rocket and spinach leaves, with garden peas and Aunt Bessies Roasties. Waitrose apple and cream turnover, 2. yes I know hollow legs old habits etc.. |
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Post by Faceless on Mar 12, 2019 18:56:23 GMT
Could you be more specific? The trains, Brexit, Diplomacy, Vogon poetry, all of the above? Yes |
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Post by crankcaller on Mar 12, 2019 18:57:32 GMT
In the Metro Kingdom in Oddysey.
{Edit}
Spoke too soon. Cloud Kingdom for a boxing match with Wario.
Nearly at Glasgow though will need to wait. Loving Princess Peach's bouquet of flowers.
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Post by Shenguin on Mar 12, 2019 19:03:55 GMT
crankcaller a little earlier there, mistaking Dip for a game. NOOOOOOB!
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Post by crankcaller on Mar 12, 2019 19:05:33 GMT
crankcaller a little earlier there, mistaking Dip for a game. NOOOOOOB! Tortured mistake? |
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Post by Felice Landry on Mar 12, 2019 19:11:14 GMT
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