my old Ma Kettle had a cook-up of her now famous arctic rabbit stew last night, followed by a good guzzle of her spuce tree chai, when suddenly, in a state of animated incoherence she blabbed on about some imminent news on thursday 1.14p.m.. :"get ya' script, sony!!!", she yelled with a deafening crow deep into me earhole...........blimey! the fat bag is often so bl**dy right
(disclaimer: just kiddin')
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