IT contractory type people

It's hard to find a good table these days thobut - I was spoiled
growing up in a club with a well looked after table (brushing it daily and
ironing it weekly were among my jobs) with care you could send a ball twice
round the table hitting all the cushions.

 

Trust the Dutch to flavour things with zrqvriny jrncbael.

 

But if we pass 10 the directory listing will be in the wrong order.
I propose a leading 0 to the numerical part of the designation.

 

We just move straight into Mar0 and get the daffs out.

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Tyger, Tyger Burning Bright (Remove rust to reply)
116 Giulietta 3.0l Sprint 1.7 GTV TS GT 3.2 V6
Triumph Sprint ST 1050: It's blue, see.
#www.cuore-sportivo.co.uk

 

My gf died in 1963, and he wasn't a her.

And anyway, my gm would never have let him.

 

Literal sex? Beats littoral sex - those clams can give you a nasty nip.

 

Until I decoded that I was convinced Rusty was creaking out of the
closet.

 

Come to the Fat Cat and you still can.

www.fatcatpub.co.uk/

We could have a Shedmoot...

 

A shed with a closet? Luxury.

 

Sad old GTi?

 

Walrus n Carpenter.

 

Ah, I was similarly misapprehending

 

Well whe I say closet, it was only an old biscuit tin, but it'were closet
to us.
</4 yorkshiremen)

 

iRon el hubward

 

That would be four Yorkshiremen with a substantial tub of Vaseline,
then?

 

That was conveniently low.

 

Bisuit tin? Tha were looky to have such privacy - when I were lad we 'ad
big cellophane bag, 'appen.

 

I'm "whooshed".

 

old sweet wrapper, if you were lucky.

 

Y''ave'ter read Walrus and Carpenter again.