Limey Lang

[Southpaw Stinger]

"Dear Mom, I no longer fear Hell, because I've been to Kamp Krusty. Our nature hikes have become grim death marches. Our arts and crafts hut is, in truth, a ****ensian workhouse. Bart makes it through the day clinging to his hope that Krusty the Klown will come. But I am far more pessimistic. I am not even sure if this letter will reach you, as the normal lines of communication have been cut. So I close by saying, SAVE US! SAVE US NOW! Bart and Lisa."

Awww. She complains now but when we go to pick her up she won't want to leave.

[Chunk..]

You're excited about Kessler. I can tell.

I've got a semi just thinking about the Viking Warrior.

[Left Hook Tua]

You people make me sick.....

you complete me.

[Left Hook Tua]

This is my Lang!

whether here or not.

this is my place.

tua lang.

[Fat Bloke]

Nun ***



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[Left Hook Tua]

Nun ***



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gtfo

i'm turning you red.

[Gorgeous George]

Nun ***



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Ric loc?????????????

[Clegg]

you complete me.

What's your prediction for tonight?

[Chunk..]

Ric loc?????????????

Liverpool are ****e!

[Gorgeous George]

The good auld days.....