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My boys, we are at the end of an age. We live in a land of weather forcasts and breakfasts that set in. Shat on by Tories, shovelled up by labour. Now which of you is going to be a splendid fellow and go down to the Rolls for the rest of the wine?
Look at that bacon. Too much pink in it. Look how it hangs off the right side so limply. Look at the piece underneath the burger front and center. That piece is limp. Limp limp limp dicked sucking motherfucker. I want a ruling on this. SK?