I was lured over here wi the promise of the flesh of old brock wi a mess of pears ,alas I shall slope off back to the lurcher section lest I should be whisked off 2 a sabbatt
Funny u should say that French, I first met him in 1987 on the prize fighting circuit ,he taught me the art of liming finches and in return I taught him how 2 stitch dangerous belly wounds ,we lost touch when he became a minister
Right
We had to get up int morning 12 month before we went bed ,rip our own skin off 2 use as rat stained hessian ,rape a haggis then when we got home dad would expose us 2 high dosses of radiation so we died a slow horrible death and then work 30 hour a day at mill
If we were lucky