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Re: The 3 word story game.

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Life would never ever become more cycling-orientated, unlessreohn2 wrote:
My head hurts
, "but why", asked Edward, "its the third leg tapping". "Same old story!" shouted the hamster. "All squirrels and rabbits with fluffy tails and malicious inductive hyperventilation causes regular Campag." "So does All-Bran!" shouted Herman Munster, shouted the hamster from his wheel. The trouble was, the squeaky wheel was contaminated with eclipse oil from the BBC gushbag, and BBC controller was upside down masquerading as a ITV employee with a Dawes Kingpin which had the leather saddle adjusted for maximum agony by tightening the bullock strangulation mech ten clicks on his sore throbbing thumb, but he couldn't account for his whereabouts on the big wheel until Fred Trueman appeared, to rub the umpire up the off side leg.

"Egad!" cried Rumpelstiltskin, T'spinnin wheels squeakin'." The trouble was the hamster afterall!" A spot of marmalade on the toast dripped off and landed on the resurrected thread being sewn by goblins, trolls and
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Life would never ever become more cycling-orientated, unlessreohn2 wrote:
My head hurts
, "but why", asked Edward, "its the third leg tapping". "Same old story!" shouted the hamster. "All squirrels and rabbits with fluffy tails and malicious inductive hyperventilation causes regular Campag." "So does All-Bran!" shouted Herman Munster, shouted the hamster from his wheel. The trouble was, the squeaky wheel was contaminated with eclipse oil from the BBC gushbag, and BBC controller was upside down masquerading as a ITV employee with a Dawes Kingpin which had the leather saddle adjusted for maximum agony by tightening the bullock strangulation mech ten clicks on his sore throbbing thumb, but he couldn't account for his whereabouts on the big wheel until Fred Trueman appeared, to rub the umpire up the off side leg.

"Egad!" cried Rumpelstiltskin, T'spinnin wheels squeakin'." The trouble was the hamster afterall!" A spot of marmalade on the toast dripped off and landed on the resurrected thread being sewn by goblins, trolls and large spiders from
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Life would never ever become more cycling-orientated, unlessreohn2 wrote:
My head hurts
, "but why", asked Edward, "its the third leg tapping". "Same old story!" shouted the hamster. "All squirrels and rabbits with fluffy tails and malicious inductive hyperventilation causes regular Campag." "So does All-Bran!" shouted Herman Munster, shouted the hamster from his wheel. The trouble was, the squeaky wheel was contaminated with eclipse oil from the BBC gushbag, and BBC controller was upside down masquerading as a ITV employee with a Dawes Kingpin which had the leather saddle adjusted for maximum agony by tightening the bullock strangulation mech ten clicks on his sore throbbing thumb, but he couldn't account for his whereabouts on the big wheel until Fred Trueman appeared, to rub the umpire up the off side leg.

"Egad!" cried Rumpelstiltskin, T'spinnin wheels squeakin'." The trouble was the hamster afterall!" A spot of marmalade on the toast dripped off and landed on the resurrected thread being sewn by goblins, trolls and large spiders from a bath in
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Life would never ever become more cycling-orientated, unlessreohn2 wrote:
My head hurts
, "but why", asked Edward, "its the third leg tapping". "Same old story!" shouted the hamster. "All squirrels and rabbits with fluffy tails and malicious inductive hyperventilation causes regular Campag." "So does All-Bran!" shouted Herman Munster, shouted the hamster from his wheel. The trouble was, the squeaky wheel was contaminated with eclipse oil from the BBC gushbag, and BBC controller was upside down masquerading as a ITV employee with a Dawes Kingpin which had the leather saddle adjusted for maximum agony by tightening the bullock strangulation mech ten clicks on his sore throbbing thumb, but he couldn't account for his whereabouts on the big wheel until Fred Trueman appeared, to rub the umpire up the off side leg.

"Egad!" cried Rumpelstiltskin, T'spinnin wheels squeakin'." The trouble was the hamster afterall!" A spot of marmalade on the toast dripped off and landed on the resurrected thread being sewn by goblins, trolls and large spiders from a bath in the cellar next
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Life would never ever become more cycling-orientated, unlessreohn2 wrote:
My head hurts
, "but why", asked Edward, "its the third leg tapping". "Same old story!" shouted the hamster. "All squirrels and rabbits with fluffy tails and malicious inductive hyperventilation causes regular Campag." "So does All-Bran!" shouted Herman Munster, shouted the hamster from his wheel. The trouble was, the squeaky wheel was contaminated with eclipse oil from the BBC gushbag, and BBC controller was upside down masquerading as a ITV employee with a Dawes Kingpin which had the leather saddle adjusted for maximum agony by tightening the bullock strangulation mech ten clicks on his sore throbbing thumb, but he couldn't account for his whereabouts on the big wheel until Fred Trueman appeared, to rub the umpire up the off side leg.

"Egad!" cried Rumpelstiltskin, T'spinnin wheels squeakin'." The trouble was the hamster afterall!" A spot of marmalade on the toast dripped off and landed on the resurrected thread being sewn by goblins, trolls and large spiders from a bath in the cellar next to the manacles
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Life would never ever become more cycling-orientated, unlessreohn2 wrote:
My head hurts
, "but why", asked Edward, "its the third leg tapping". "Same old story!" shouted the hamster. "All squirrels and rabbits with fluffy tails and malicious inductive hyperventilation causes regular Campag." "So does All-Bran!" shouted Herman Munster, shouted the hamster from his wheel. The trouble was, the squeaky wheel was contaminated with eclipse oil from the BBC gushbag, and BBC controller was upside down masquerading as a ITV employee with a Dawes Kingpin which had the leather saddle adjusted for maximum agony by tightening the bullock strangulation mech ten clicks on his sore throbbing thumb, but he couldn't account for his whereabouts on the big wheel until Fred Trueman appeared, to rub the umpire up the off side leg.

"Egad!" cried Rumpelstiltskin, T'spinnin wheels squeakin'." The trouble was the hamster afterall!" A spot of marmalade on the toast dripped off and landed on the resurrected thread being sewn by goblins, trolls and large spiders from a bath in the cellar next to the manacles of misery and
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Re: The 3 word story game.

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Life would never ever become more cycling-orientated, unlessreohn2 wrote:
My head hurts
, "but why", asked Edward, "its the third leg tapping". "Same old story!" shouted the hamster. "All squirrels and rabbits with fluffy tails and malicious inductive hyperventilation causes regular Campag." "So does All-Bran!" shouted Herman Munster, shouted the hamster from his wheel. The trouble was, the squeaky wheel was contaminated with eclipse oil from the BBC gushbag, and BBC controller was upside down masquerading as a ITV employee with a Dawes Kingpin which had the leather saddle adjusted for maximum agony by tightening the bullock strangulation mech ten clicks on his sore throbbing thumb, but he couldn't account for his whereabouts on the big wheel until Fred Trueman appeared, to rub the umpire up the off side leg.

"Egad!" cried Rumpelstiltskin, T'spinnin wheels squeakin'." The trouble was the hamster afterall!" A spot of marmalade on the toast dripped off and landed on the resurrected thread being sewn by goblins, trolls and large spiders from a bath in the cellar next to the manacles of misery and Macdonald's enema department.
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Re: The 3 word story game.

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Life would never ever become more cycling-orientated, unlessreohn2 wrote:
My head hurts
, "but why", asked Edward, "its the third leg tapping". "Same old story!" shouted the hamster. "All squirrels and rabbits with fluffy tails and malicious inductive hyperventilation causes regular Campag." "So does All-Bran!" shouted Herman Munster, shouted the hamster from his wheel. The trouble was, the squeaky wheel was contaminated with eclipse oil from the BBC gushbag, and BBC controller was upside down masquerading as a ITV employee with a Dawes Kingpin which had the leather saddle adjusted for maximum agony by tightening the bullock strangulation mech ten clicks on his sore throbbing thumb, but he couldn't account for his whereabouts on the big wheel until Fred Trueman appeared, to rub the umpire up the off side leg.

"Egad!" cried Rumpelstiltskin, T'spinnin wheels squeakin'." The trouble was the hamster afterall!" A spot of marmalade on the toast dripped off and landed on the resurrected thread being sewn by goblins, trolls and large spiders from a bath in the cellar next to the manacles of misery and Macdonald's enema department illuminated safety poster
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Re: The 3 word story game.

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Life would never ever become more cycling-orientated, unlessreohn2 wrote:
My head hurts
, "but why", asked Edward, "its the third leg tapping". "Same old story!" shouted the hamster. "All squirrels and rabbits with fluffy tails and malicious inductive hyperventilation causes regular Campag." "So does All-Bran!" shouted Herman Munster, shouted the hamster from his wheel. The trouble was, the squeaky wheel was contaminated with eclipse oil from the BBC gushbag, and BBC controller was upside down masquerading as a ITV employee with a Dawes Kingpin which had the leather saddle adjusted for maximum agony by tightening the bullock strangulation mech ten clicks on his sore throbbing thumb, but he couldn't account for his whereabouts on the big wheel until Fred Trueman appeared, to rub the umpire up the off side leg.

"Egad!" cried Rumpelstiltskin, T'spinnin wheels squeakin'." The trouble was the hamster afterall!" A spot of marmalade on the toast dripped off and landed on the resurrected thread being sewn by goblins, trolls and large spiders from a bath in the cellar next to the manacles of misery and Macdonald's enema department illuminated safety poster proclaiming imminent disaster
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Life would never ever become more cycling-orientated, unlessreohn2 wrote:
My head hurts
, "but why", asked Edward, "its the third leg tapping". "Same old story!" shouted the hamster. "All squirrels and rabbits with fluffy tails and malicious inductive hyperventilation causes regular Campag." "So does All-Bran!" shouted Herman Munster, shouted the hamster from his wheel. The trouble was, the squeaky wheel was contaminated with eclipse oil from the BBC gushbag, and BBC controller was upside down masquerading as a ITV employee with a Dawes Kingpin which had the leather saddle adjusted for maximum agony by tightening the bullock strangulation mech ten clicks on his sore throbbing thumb, but he couldn't account for his whereabouts on the big wheel until Fred Trueman appeared, to rub the umpire up the off side leg.

"Egad!" cried Rumpelstiltskin, T'spinnin wheels squeakin'." The trouble was the hamster afterall!" A spot of marmalade on the toast dripped off and landed on the resurrected thread being sewn by goblins, trolls and large spiders from a bath in the cellar next to the manacles of misery and Macdonald's enema department illuminated safety poster proclaiming imminent disaster in the teacups
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