Thunderplex

Arseholes.

Impressive mate, well done.

How do you lot fucking sleep at night?

Never been a fan of dogs wearing clothes for anything but warmth until my girls bought him a buddy the elf dog jumper. He loves it. It has little bells on it that get louder the more he struts around, and he’s just amazed by it to the point that he brought it to us to put on him.

For me it was 1973/74, the big theatre/cinema in Ashton Under Lyne with my parents seeing Disney’s Robin Hood. I remember watching the “massive TV” in awe, as we had a black and white telly at the time. I must have been 3 or 4, but can remember it vividly, I think it’s what started my love of movies. Got a bit upset typing that, ya bastards!

I don’t need to imagine, it’s engrained on my mind thanks to you bastards!

I’m just poor boy, nobody loves me.

This is harassment. My solicitors have been involved.

For the love of all that’s holy, please stop!

I was UKFF’ing at the time and it was all gibberish to me too.

Happy food? A bacon barm with hp sauce and white pepper. Smoked bacon as I’m not a girl or a virgin.

Maybe I have. Maybe I will again.

Again I heard the name of a childhood hero being mentioned, and immediately thought they’d been picked up for noncing. RIP Geoffrey, Rainbow always made life brighter.

Too fucking right.

I’ll clarify that you’re a bunch of bastards!