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|    Toecutter to All    |
|    the witchdoctors rehab diaries ( wicked     |
|    15 Aug 07 10:42:27    |
      XPost: alt.deadmolly.woodchipper, alt.fractals.pictures, alt.history       From: pepp@cyberdude.com              the witchdoctors rehab diaries ( wicked )       +++                            [Song data auto inserted by jenny.exe at 19:36:25]       +++       Do Re Mi       'Man Overboard'       +++              filling hashpipe and              still draining th lit tinnie              i pulled into th driveway with                            scuse i              .       .       .              do one small       wrong thing       each day                     hundred mile an hour              in a silver sports car              with a lit       bourbon between th legs                            down th dam entrance road                            good as              +++              tick              +++              that ws a bit of fun              +++              those fuckin tyres       jst dont track straight              till th cunt is doin 140 k's                     at 165                     it's solid as a rock              +++              so sensitive th power steering in these models              +++              breathe yr way around corenrs              +++              th unicycle in th back seat              seemed to like it              +++              gettin th spots off                     big light              and braking fr th                     t intersection                     ws a bit interesting but                     i'm here              +++                     he reckons we bought it              fr th spotlights                     and th 4esp mags              ++              [Song data auto inserted by jenny.exe at 19:40:40]       +++       Alice Cooper       'Schools Out For Summer'       +++              come to think of it              another one moved in nxt door                     same mags and              same model              +++              seven complete cars in th              yard              +++              most of em run       cept th ltd                     didnt we get that fr it;s motor ?              +++              th muscle cars mtor              is still in th shop                     not th 383 long stroker              started it th other weekend                     had t leave my room              th house shakes too much                     th esp special              +++                     in black              +++              i jst want th motor              my model didnt come out with a 8              +++              a sleeper              +++              got a low diff              frm a ute                     lsd              +++              limited slip differential              not drugs hidden in th diff              +++              well maybe       ya never know              +++              nah hang on       i dont run       three garbage bags of drugs anymore              in th boot              plain as              +++              it's in one of th cars              can i help it they all look th same              +++                            [Song data auto inserted by jenny.exe at 19:44:17]       +++       ?       '?'       +++              J:\mp3\feels good gorillaz.MP3              +++              well how do th cops do these things ?                     this is ned kelly ocuntry                     if u were wondering              +++              famous last words              yeah man                     i'll drive yr three garbage bags of pot around                     how many drops ?              +++                     hmm              +++              fr th record              pls dont show th wizards       rehab diary to lindsay lohan              now or              later                                   dont be nasty              +++              i had to get off that                     drink drivin charge              when paris ws inside fr th same                            think about it              +++              so i suck piss                     and drugs                            while on rehab frm chicks              +++              takin calls frm mates who              wanna talk about their                     problems              with a couple of mad chicks                     ah man              +++              do ya remember th last time i was runnin three ?              +++              livin at home two days a week and                     livin all overe th fuckin place                            had trouble rememberin              where th diary computer wa              [Song data auto inserted by jenny.exe at 19:48:12]       +++       Cat Stevens       'Where Do The Children Play?'       +++              s              +++              dont think it ever lived at yr place              +++              jane had it a yr              +++              mad redhead              +++              if ya dont fuckin shutup       i'm puttin hotpants on th monkey              and callin it kylie              +++              have u had yr       brief inspection yet young lady ?                     since deplaning                            if u'd just like to step into this broom cupboard              +++                     she wasnt young but              fucked me stupid              +++              cn i go kll cunts       fr my country now jane                            have u have yr]       required amount of orgasms fr tonight              +++              my diary fr then       made nteresting reading              +++              james black       ryin to              fit in his hits              frm his bedroom                     as usual                            while dealin with       versace lady jane              +++              cant sleep on th bed              she's destroyed it                     sleepin on th couch              after i finish typin this              +++              go back to sleep cow              i'm sleepin on th floor                     th fuckin bed is destroyed                     wet bitch              +++                            [Song data auto inserted by jenny.exe at 19:52:06]       +++       Nirvana       'Where Did You Sleep Last Night'       +++              u dont wanna know              +++              another dead tinnie              fliesa cross th bed              to lay on it              fr a couple months                     ah man it;s nice              +++                     thang              another bong over here cunt                     .       .       .              wot did yr last black bastard die of black ?              "she didnt move fast enough"              typin as fast a si can                            "the bong"                     .       .       .       .              :              has anybody seen th serving wench ?              +++              shouldnt have thrown that frypan at er              +++              if i;d just hit th bitch              she;d be here now              +++              looked vaguely liek nickie kidman but              jane did that              +++              i sometimes wonder       how many chicks              jane is still fuckin              +++                     keeps slidin back to a man              can barely stand th creatures                     know how ya feel babe              +++              about yr son;s car              it ws a holden              +++              i know how ya bought it fr him and              u can do th same again              +++              jeez i'm a cunt              +++              it;s a holden              +++              least she ws a centrfold              +++              [Song data auto inserted by jenny.exe at 19:57:12]       +++       Nirvana       'Scoff'       +++              omigod              th fuckin reader              has never fucked a centrefold                            ah jeez              +++              a pudknocker              readin my diary              a fucking troll              +++              even th fuckin karma cops                     rolled over and said              scarin th fuck out of trolls                     is a good thing              +++              jeez man              have ya ever even              fucked th pub prickteaser              +++              "i bvet ya he's won th smallest dickinth pub"       "competition"              they dont do that where he comes frm              +++              bobbie alwyas won              i always lost                            we both got drunk and                     th barmaid chatted me up                     fr th rest of th night                     women              gotta love em              +++              small country town pubs in oz              +++              with a couple hundred       motorcycles              parked up       outside              +++              a biker pub              +++              anythin goes              +++                     gooey used to              bounc epot glasses              off th tab;le ui were sittin at                     he ws god at it              msolty we didnt get cut up              +++              ice fights were safer              but we'd usually fight with plastic chairs                     jst playin man              +++              careful he bites              worse than he barks                     gooey's a one percenter              +++              life member of a                     nasty club              +++                     [Song data auto inserted by jenny.exe at 20:01:25]       +++       28th Street Crew       'Cosmic Gate - Fire Wire'       +++              feel th fire              +++              fun to share a bed with though              me and gooey                     with mole inda and              donna dumb cunt              +++                     th best chick fight i;ve ever              commentated at              +++              that'll learn ya              +++              th nxt best       ws ina girls dunnies              i pass fr both sexes                            +++              go melinda              +++              think that chick's       goin out th window              +++              don tuch       her boyfriend                     or her other boyfriends              +++              she went out with       gaz                     and me              and bobbie              +++              mad black chick              +++              would fall asleep on th back of th bike              +++                                   [Song data auto inserted by jenny.exe at 20:04:15]       +++       Cat Stevens       'Into White'       +++              ya black bitch              one ninety k's                            comn back frm       dayboro pub and                     th bitch has fallen asleep                     nah she still a good passeneger                     tha's wot;s shitfull              +++              ya dont notice              +++              pull up at th pub and              forget she;s there              +++              i thought i was ont hsidecar              u won five bikes              and rememebr wot u just puleldup on              +++              th hundred       ws th funniest              big bad biker              ona hundred                     two up              sometimes four up                     we'd try anything                     twice              +++              can we pick these guys up ?              hitchin to th pub                     hi guys              left th two man sidecar at homeumm                     we two up on kermit                     th wonder hundred                     bounces everywhere                     wanan lift ?                            nah u cn have our helmets              [dickhead]              +++              they took em                     fuck we laughed                            four up                     [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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