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In the Hall
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In the Hall |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Trying to get me drunk she said As the main course reared it's ugly head Of course I am I often say A woman on the table Just goes my way and Snores Out of chocolate mouse As she navigates Our bill Around the house I shouldn't have had the slambanger wall But you made me choose Number 24 All I said on the drinks menu was If it is that Then the hall Should be plastered in Sloe gin in vodka All a ball And dancing the Polka God bless the Lodger For his deafness Easily mastered Often restless As bodies bouncing Into fall Amuse Our neighbours In the hall |
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INclan Senior Member
since 1999-07-20
Posts 1024Indiana, USA |
Interesting read.... |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Pure nonsense but it spawn a film once Dave |
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