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I feel a song coming on:
Down at the Old Kraut and Cock! Cock Cock!
Come, let us enjoy a little
filet d'Unterstürmbahnführer with a little Spätlese: Ssthsthpsthpsthpthsthsth!
― Pooster (pooster), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 00:56 (twenty-one years ago) link
Oh Sue, Sue, Sue,Sue, Sue, Sue,Sue, Sue, Sue,Sue, Sue, Sue,
I miss you, you,you,you,you,you,you,you,you,you,you,you,you,
Oh Sue, Sue, Sue,Sue, Sue, Sue,Sue, Sue, Sue,Sue, Sue, Sue.
Shakespear,,,eat your heart out.
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Friday, 20 December 2002 18:43 (twenty-one years ago) link
five years pass...
Too unwieldly. Deep fried sand fly with basil and sage sprinkled with sea salt: umami, aromatic, salt, exoskeleton, what's not to love?
― Michael White, Tuesday, 25 March 2008 18:59 (sixteen years ago) link