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October 3, 2005

THE AMAZING BOUNCING FERRET Patty cake, patty cake, baker's man... quick, bake me a cake, WLW! Give me a good raisin.

TIAMAT THE DRAGON What's worse than an ASBO? Two ASBOs given to Thick and Dumb. I agree with the Wolf. Down with da' bungalow! I prefer As-Bo Selecta!

 

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RED XVII Here I am mere hours from paintballing. At last I'll have a gun! He, he, he, he, he... he... ahem... sorry. Breathe deep. Put the gun down.

PSYCHEDELIC GLOOM To DeLorean: Riddle me roo, riddle me ram, Emma spelt backwards ain't Emma but Amme! Ah me!

LOONEY TUNE Today I watched cartoons with David Byrne. Tonight I'm dancing with Derren Brown. Tomorrow I'm making cookies with Johnny Depp. Name-dropper!

Is Franz Ferdinand

ANY RELATION TO RIO?

 

CLOTHES PART 2

The other day I passed the world's most stylish Big Issue seller. He was wearing a fedora, a trendy blazer, fashionable ripped designer jeans and winkle pickers!

Sorry, but I refuse to buy a Big Issue off a man whose outfit cost more than the contents of my flat.

Norman Radcliffe

Did he have a silk handkerchief

OR JUST A BIG TISSUE?

 

COURSEWORK

Now I'm doing GCSEs, I have to do coursework... and I love it!

All of my coursework so far has been described as "Outstanding"...

...which is amazing because I didn't even do it!

Vigilante Maelstrom

I used to dig roads, you know

THAT WAS VERY COARSE WORK

 

OH, MY!

There's just been a place on the telly called Ottery St Mary. "Yeeeeah" for Otter-ness!

I'm tempted to move there simply for the thrill when I see my address on my post every morning.

Lilac Leopard

Why not go to Ottery?

YOU COULD ALWAYS TARKA THE TRAIN

 

THINGS THAT SAILORS...

...used to say.

  • "Shiver me timbers"
  • "Arr, Jim lad, where be 'e treasure then?"
  • "Give 'e a tot of rum"
  • "Splice the mainbrace"
  • "A vast behind"
  • "Thar she blows"
  • "Last one off the plank is a sissy"

Daddypoos

Ah, a life on the ocean wave

IS BETTER THAN GOING TO SEA...

 

ARGOS

I was once a building. This building, or "me", as I called myself, was situated in lower north England, behind the ignorance. I contained people and things and I was an Argos.

I was happy and not at all a human. Then, a Baron called Wamberto Echo turned me into a human man called Len Secret and now I am here, being screened on the TV.

If anyone can help me become a building again, I will give you all a bit of sky.

Len Secret

Here's a nice jacket for you

IT FASTENS AT THE BACK...