Roy Blower sitting on his throne in City Hall, casually looks at his pocket**tch

summons Igor and soto voce says: "Igor. Release the poomer." And then standing at the window looking at the pramfaces on the market scurrying to the safety of thier homes and thier twenty bensons, "Run my pretty, run!"

Posted By: Arizona Bay on October 17th 2007 at 11:34:09

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Ref this... (General Chat) - Fierce Panda, Oct 17, 11:18:02
- "making towns more physically demanding" (General Chat) - mr carra, Oct 17, 11:23:25
  - and 12-year old mums with Panzer Tank-sized pushchairs. (n/m) (General Chat) - yarmyyarmy, Oct 17, 11:27:05
    - And badly fitting sports clothing... (General Chat) - Fierce Panda, Oct 17, 11:33:15
  - They could let a couple of tigers out each day (General Chat) - Partial Angler, Oct 17, 11:24:52
    - "What's that siren for?" "Ah. It's poomer time." (n/m) (General Chat) - Arizona Bay, Oct 17, 11:25:32
      - That would be great... (General Chat) - Fierce Panda, Oct 17, 11:28:04
        
        Roy Blower sitting on his throne in City Hall, casually looks at his pocketwatch (General Chat) - Arizona Bay, Oct 17, 11:34:09
- That and a diet of bamboo exclusively (n/m) (General Chat) - yarmyyarmy, Oct 17, 11:19:26
- me too. (n/m) (General Chat) - lovely old job, Oct 17, 11:19:01

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