Nice.

Afterworders will be shocked and stunned to note my presence on a thread about a female r’n’b singer and a gratuitous picture of a big nekkid womens.

I too find our intercourse most invigorating, like the toot of a melodious flute or the parping of a shiny horn.

That and the expert tongueing.

I’ve watched a few jazz flute videos in my time.

The Scrabble-player’s silver bullet!

Hurrrrr

Walking Back to Happiness… it also included Majorca, Split Peas and the autobiographical Who Stole the Marble Index.

Ooooooooookaaaaaayyyyyyyyyy!

“Episode 83…. war is coming….” *dramatic drumming*

It is very very good. Once you get over how old the guy looks who played the Radiohead priest in Father Ted.

This makes me happy…. I’ll punch the man who says I’m not.

Christ. You’ll be telling me Martha Longhurst is dead next.

Get thee to Gloucester, Escher!

David Hasselhoff performs an epic rock gig near the wall, causing it to fall.

Only because of that “special viewing position”, you naughty man.

Never lived in a Barratt home, then?

They’re full of drunks, some boofhead will sit in front of you, the sound is terrible and if you dive into the moshpit before they’re ready you’ll brain yourself on the stone flags.

….the next box set will basically be Sorry off Tin Machine II.

*shudders*

I haven’t seen it since Charles Dance copped it on the bog. When was that, about 1996? Anything further back than last week might as well be the Paleozoic era for all I know.

I and my browsing history have no idea what you mean.