Spam, Spam, eggs, bacon and spam, please. (That's not got much Spam in it.) But please hold the Rat Tart and no Crunchy Frog, if you please; my hover craft is full of eels.
Spam, Spam, eggs, bacon and spam, please. (That's not got much Spam in it.) But please hold the Rat Tart and no Crunchy Frog, if you please; my hover craft is full of eels.
I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty headed animal food trough wiper. I fart in your general direction. Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries.
This is supposed to be a happy occasion. Let's not bicker and argue over who killed who.
Three shall be the number thou shalt count, and the number of the counting shall be three. Four shalt not thou count, neither count thou two, excepting that thou then proceedeth to three.
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