Old Man Wickersocks could usually be seen haunting the pub by the pier. He seldom spoke, but when he did he often muttered about how couldn’t recall whatever became of his brother.
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Doodling at Random
majestic, isn’t it?
Confidence issues? Is it that obvious?
the prolonged squawk you heard tell about in “The Dead Parrot Sketch”
“Relax, Darling. You’ll love the train. Bwahahahahahaha.”
Will work for NBC.
selling out. I’m actually against the e-readers.
wishful thinking.
The Big Insane Happy 