Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Come out luckytrader scumbag, you arsew.pe...

Front up you inbred mongrel. Come out with your name, you dirty, snooping, coward. Put your dukes up you gutless wonder because you can't run away. You're caught dog day afternoon, you're caught.

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  1. Shall I put the big pot on Nos, and invite the neighbours over?

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  2. Put it on medium high, and tell them we're keeping the bones for the blood and bone special xmas offer for Agatha's petals down by the discounted paint. I hope he's not too salty or with a residue taste of shit, maybe give him a waterblasting around his nether regions before chucking him in with onions and some Pukekohe potatoes.

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  3. Perhaps you should extend your wager to not-so-cleverTrevor? bet he won't put his money where his mouth is, either.

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  4. Maybe not-so-clever Trevor, Annette Curran and Glenda OBrien, that's a thought.

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