know who I am. 7 days after the incident in the Post Office I received through the post a nice shiny new Passport with my fat face in the back of it.
I feel like a trip to the Post Office just to gloat.
This is my James Joyce/drunken bastard blog for any ol' rubbish that comes in to my head.
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Scan the fat faced pic
yeah, you may need to scan it in sections and fit it together
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OMGWTFBBQ!
these ramblings are not assorted at all!
Do you think he'd remember who you were?
Have you noticed your adverts - they're taking the piss out of you.
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