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Saturday, October 22, 2005

Online Jotters: Writers Tennis Part 12.

Part Twelve

He must think I'm mad! Trying to off-load Del Boy's trusty old steed. Hang on! Didn't its load of blow-up dolls do just that, sending it to the great breakers yard in the sky? It's a scam! There's got to be something better out there. Now what about blow-up dolls....?

Dave F

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

This sounds like aload of slow twaddle to me. Its not nearly exciting enough! Spring more from the imagination fellas! You sound too much like a bunch of old men chewing tobacco, slips tipping off your toes. Wheres the young blood pouring in...You are clever, able, competent, I'm not disputing that, just a little staid, plod, plod.
Come on Dave, get groovy!!!

Saturday, October 29, 2005 11:45:00 am  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Leave Dave alone, he sounds super sexy!!!!

Saturday, October 29, 2005 3:01:00 pm  

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