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You're better off drinking it rather than listening to it. Cold Gin.
Well, sure. Even if the bike does turn into a crosser half way through the film.
Well it's possible. Newsnight last night was on about the "senior Tory politician" at the centre of the Welsh pedophile ring. Maybe that was...
Problem is the David Icke is as nutty as those people who talk to themselves as they rummage through bins, so whatever he says has just about as...
That was always a hoot!
I think they look cool, but for a road-going version you'd leave off a lot of the stickers.
He will spend his season crashing - assuming he manages to get out of a hospital bed. This is because he rides 10/10s, almost never reigns it in...
Surely a character in Andy Pandy?
Both hugely overrated. Star Wars massively flawed because no one in their right mind would ever have started a galactic war for some dodgy bint...
I wouldn't bother trying to be either.
Today I have been mostly changing the wife's tyres from summer to winter, getting in the rest of the carrot harvest, and helping to plane the...
Before this thread started I'd never heard of Darcy Bussell. Saw her last night on the Graham Norton show. She gave me the impression of being...
I was blissfully happy in my ignorance. Now look what you've done. Doubt I would have got much of a bumble in my hat anyway. Tyres never last me...
Big guns. Fast planes.
We don't have any of that lark. In any case, do French misdemeanours get pointed up on your UK licence?
Doubt they'd have the manpower to come and get me. They've probably made most of their police redundant, like everyone else.
His line is wrong. Starts off near the centre and drifts out off the road. If he'd had the correct line, starting on the outside and aiming...
It pretty much is now. But this was a Mesta - the French portable one. So looks as if the gendarmerie just wanted to make a few francs on a Sunday...
I certainly wouldn't have stuck my real name all over it!
I got a letter from the République Française today. Even before I opened it, I knew what it had to be. After all, what else could the République...