Pennine MC
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Status Replies posted by Pennine MC
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Hoover the car out, then what do I do - take an old carpet to the tip. Boot covered in fluff again!
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According to forum data, 5346 members haven't made a single post. Either that or my maths is wrong!
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Tidying up the train room - why does it look worse half way through than it did when I started?
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should good old fashioned assumptions win over clear, and concise, fact?
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Just heard the Beast is off hospital food and will be out on the prowl soon
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When does the Bachmann frothfest officially begin?
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It's here. But I can't play with it. May be at the weekend then?
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Bad news, I've seen my heart on echosound, see, I told you I had one lol
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Doncaster bound today - annoyed that advance ticket holders get in half an hour earlier.... I didn't know when I'd be working so couldn't really book them :-(
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Ho hum
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downloaded abode acrobat and still cannot view pdf file, what am i doing wrong?
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I've been summonsed for jury service !
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This column's quite today
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This column's quite today
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This weather's sh*te. Don't mind the rain, can't stand the wind though
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Spent all evening trying to pick a small modelling project to do in front of the telly. By the time he found one, it was bedtime.
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anyone know where I put my spratt and winkles?
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Straddle the line in discord and rhyme, I'm on the hunt I'm after you. Mouth is alive with juices like wine
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Does anyone else find it patronising for people to say 'RIP' for someone they've never met ? >
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When I'm tired and thinkin' cold, I turn on my music to start my day, I dream of a girl, I used to know, I close my eyes and I drift away.
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Why I'm up the tree you say, Why are you down there I say
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just watching hustle, episode 2 - interesting to see they are using New Street Signal Box as the HQ of a dodgy loan firm....
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Last seen in a mouse-brown overcoat
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Fair fa' your honest, sonsie face, Great chieftain o' the puddin-race! Aboon them a' ye tak your place, Painch, tripe, or thairm: Weel are ye wordy o' a grace As lang's my arm.
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You've got your nuclear boots, and your drip dry gloves