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• #2
I think I know your brother..
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• #3
I think I know your brother..
Harry Minor?
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• #4
Harry Monk
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• #5
I knew a hairy miner once, surprisingly gentle he was.
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I knew a hairy mincer once, he too was surprisingly gentle.
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I think I know your brother..
If you do then I need to have the milkman conversation with mi mother (or the village bicycle conversation with my father).
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I knew a hairy miner once, surprisingly gentle he was.
must. resist. shaft. and. helmet. joke
arrgghhhhhhhh failed
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• #9
I knew a hairy miner once, surprisingly gentle he was.
Little wonder they closed down the pits. Proper corrupting it must have been for the canaries and ponies.
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• #10
I knew a hairy mincer once, he too was surprisingly gentle.
Unnecessary homophobism
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Little wonder they closed down the pits. Proper corrupting it must have been for the canaries and ponies.
They were at it in the corner anyway, the dirty little sods.
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• #12
Harry Monk
Are all Harry's related?
Explains a lot.
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I knew a hairy miner once, surprisingly gentle he was.
Down south we call them Moles Will
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I knew a hairy minor once, surprisingly gentle he was.
Woah.
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• #15
Woah.
yeh, that's what I said when he showed me his Davy Lamp.
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yeh, that's what I said when he showed me his Davy Lamp.
Big Daddy W - now's your chance....
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• #17
Are all Harry's related?
probably, maybe not Harolds, though
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yeh, that's what I said when he showed me his Davy Lump.
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• #19
did he knock his helmet on your shaft due to the poor lighting conditions?
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• #20
His behavior was quite unseemly.
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• #21
Unnecessary homophobism
just a silly play on words, no offence meant
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• #22
None taken.
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• #23
Q. What's the difference between Arthur Skargill and Michael Jackson?
A. Arthur hasn't touched a minor's helmet in years!
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None taken.
im glad..how's that miner
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• #25
Scargill.
Not only have I punctured my smooth riding Schwalbe Stelvio up front, its got a fookin huge rip in it, meaning its dead. Not only have I done that but its the second fucking Stelvio.
This time it just blew up whilst I was speaking to my mam on the phone on my bed.
It really sucks. Thats another new tyre I need. No more fucking stelvios.
But then in general my luck isn't too good with bits breaking. I punctured the rear on friday and snapped the seat pin bolt last week (ripping my jeans and puncturing my inner thigh) and broke a chain the other week - twice (that was my fault, I knew it was going to happen - particularly the second time).
I think I should be not allowed to ride a bike, or build them. Or maybe I should just donate all my money to an inner tube company and then go live in a hole and be done with it.
Yeah. Ummm. Okay that was a bit of a pointless post. But it was cathartic.
I have to take the bmx to the shop first thing to get a tube to come back to fit it to ride accross London to school. Woot.