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Like waving a baton around, inside the Royal Albert Hall...Bet it's like a wizard's sleeve.
Like waving a baton around, inside the Royal Albert Hall...Bet it's like a wizard's sleeve.
Like throwing a sausage up Oxford St.Like waving a baton around, inside the Royal Albert Hall...
@sausage - fancy it?Like throwing a sausage up Oxford St.
I'm there to watch Blade Runner in two weeks. Happy to give this a shot.Like waving a baton around, inside the Royal Albert Hall...
@sausage - fancy it?
Like throwing a sausage up Oxford St.
More like flicking a grain of rice into space!Like throwing a hotdog down a hallway.
Not sure why Colleen had to post it publicly rather than having it out privately with Rebekhah (or however you spell her fucking name, they should make it law only one spelling per name!).
Makes a change from reports about her husband copping off with some bird I guess though? ?
And one of the stories was about gender selection! ??
No, do go on...Danielle Lloyd weighing in on this now!
Remember when she stuck pringles in her clunge?
Did they change flavour?She stuck pringles in her vagina.
That just asks so many more questions!She stuck pringles in her vagina.
That just asks so many more questions!
Knowing her, and the fragility of said savoury snack, I'm thinking they were still in the tube?
Danielle Lloyd weighing in on this now!
Remember when she stuck pringles in her clunge?
Did they change flavour?
How and why?Nah just the crisps!