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I Don't Believe In Ghosts, Radio Monologue Page 3

I got that off a slag from Offerton once, I think.

Quote: Jerf Roberwitz @ January 11, 2008, 2:28 PM

Aaron Being Administrator does not give you the right to be wrong.
When filthy expessions are included in a critique, they are there as an insult, no matter what camoflage of wordage they are under. My critique may rely on cutting witty phrases, but at least they are not an excuse to use filthy language.I have never contested critique of my work . The problem lies with others contesting my critique of their's. If you examine the evidence you will see that I am the victim of extremely rude vitriol.

Actually, as this isn't a democracy, I think you'll find that being an administrator gives me the right to do anything I wish. :)

Regarding the rest of your post, congratulations. You ARE funny after all!

Quote: Aaron @ January 11, 2008, 2:31 PM

Regarding the rest of your post, congratulations. You ARE funny after all!

He was right about being administrator still gives you the right to be wrong.

Laughing out loud

Quote: Charles E. Lawley @ January 11, 2008, 2:29 PM

I got that off a slag from Offerton once, I think.

You live in Stockport!!!! :O

When I am Lord Administrator General, Filthy language will be outlawed and heads will roll.

I re-wrote 'I Don't Believe in Ghosts' because of criticism from a certain person, whom I am not allowed to identify. Did he re-right his post, after my critique, no he bloody well didn't.

Quote: bushbaby @ January 11, 2008, 2:45 PM

You live in Stockport!!!! :O

Yep. Marple.

Quote: Charles E. Lawley @ January 11, 2008, 2:48 PM

Yep. Marple.

We're neighbours! :D

Where do you live?

right on the border of Marple/Offerton

Rose Hill, I'm on Stockport Road?

No her name is Barbara Ushbaby!

Don't give him your address Bushbaby. I gave him mine and now he lives in my hot water tank.

WRONG! I wank in your watertank, I live in your pantry.

Me further to Stockport (The posh end)but this is dangerous, we could have our ID nicked....you're not my long lost son are you?

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