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Middleaged Curmudgeon
Mindnumbing Intellectual Sterility and General Wibbling
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Shameless Excuse to Recycle Old Joke - Number Twelvety Thrumpty Seven
I know this is late to the party, but I don't think my favourite one made it anywhere else.
I call my dog Pinter.
Why's that, then?
Because he's got long paws..........es.
I thang you.
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