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<pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2012 22:32:06 +0000</pubDate>

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<title>Anonymous on "Curry"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=263#post-568</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2005 10:26:53 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
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<description>A man walks into a curry take away and asks for a Chicken Tarka.
&#34;Surely you mean a Cicken Tikka&#34;, says the owner.
&#34;No&#34; says the man, &#34;a Chicken Tarka is similar but a little otter!!&#34;</description>
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<title>Anonymous on "The following warnings were issued by the American military"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=262#post-567</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2005 10:26:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
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<description>&#34;Aim towards the enemy.&#34;
- Instruction printed on US Rocket Launcher.
&#34;When the pin is pulled, Mr Grenade is not our friend.&#34;
- US Marine Corps.
&#34;Cluster bombing from B-52s is very, very accurate. The bombs are guaranteed to always hit the ground.&#34;
- USAF Ammo Troop.
&#34;If the enemy is in range, so are you.&#34;
- Infantry Journal.
&#34;A slipping gear could let your M203 grenade launcher fire when you least expect it. That would make you quite unpopular in what is left of your unit.&#34;
- Army's magazine of preventive maintenance.
&#34;It is generally inadvisable to eject directly over the area you just bombed.&#34;
- U.S. Air Force Manual.
&#34;Try to look unimportant; they may be low on ammo.&#34;
- Infantry Journal.
&#34;Any ship can be a minesweeper... once.&#34;
- Anon.
&#34;If you see a bomb technician running, try to keep up with him.&#34;
- USAF Ammo Troop.</description>
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<title>Anonymous on "Q: What do you call a bear with no paw?"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=261#post-566</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2005 10:24:51 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
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<description>A: Rupert the bastard.</description>
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<title>Anonymous on "Things that footballers have said ..."</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=260#post-565</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2005 10:23:19 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
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<description>&#34;My parents have been there for me, ever since I was about 7.&#34;
- David Beckham
&#34;I would not be bothered if we lost every game as long as we won the league.&#34;
Mark Viduka
&#34;We lost because we didn't win.&#34;
- Ronaldo
&#34;If you don't believe you can win, there is no point in getting out of bed at the end of the day.&#34;
- Neville Southall
&#34;I was watching the Blackburn game on TV on Sunday when it flashed on the screen that George (Ndah) had scored in the first minute at Birmingham. My first reaction was to ring him up. Then I remembered he was out there playing.&#34;
- Ade Akinbiyi
&#34;I've had 14 bookings this season - 8 of which were my fault, but 7 of which were disputable.&#34;
- Paul Gascoigne
&#34;I've never wanted to leave. I'm here for the rest of my life, and hopefully after that as well.&#34;
- Alan Shearer
&#34;I'd like to play for an Italian club, like Barcelona.&#34;
- Mark Draper
&#34;You've got to believe that you're going to win, and I believe we'll win the World Cup until the final whistle blows and we're knocked out.&#34;
- Peter Shilton
&#34;Without being too harsh on David Beckham, he cost us the match.&#34;
- Ian Wright
&#34;I'm as happy as I can be - but I have been happier.&#34;
- Ugo Ehiogu
&#34;Leeds is a great club and it's been my home for years, even though I live in Middlesborough.&#34;
- Jonathan Woodgate
&#34;I took a whack on my left ankle, but something told me it was my Right.&#34;
- Lee Hendrie
&#34;I couldn't settle in Italy - it was like living in a foreign country.&#34;
- Ian Rush
&#34;Germany are a very difficult team to play...they had 11 internationals out there today.&#34;
- Steve Lomas
&#34;I always used to put my right boot on first, and then obviously my right sock.&#34;
- Barry Venison
&#34;I definitely want Brooklyn to be christened, but I don't know into what religion yet.&#34;
- David Beckham
&#34;The Brazilians were South American, and the Ukranians will be more European.&#34;
- Phil Neville
&#34;I'd rather play in front of a full house than an empty crowd.&#34;
- Johnny Giles
&#34;It was like the ref had a brand new yellow card and wanted to see if it worked.&#34;
- Richard Rufus
&#34;There's no in between - you're either good or bad. We were in between.&#34;
- Gary Lineker
&#34;Sometimes in football you have to score goals.&#34;
- Thierry Henry</description>
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<title>Anonymous on "Golfers"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=259#post-564</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2005 10:21:51 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
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<description>A couple of women were playing golf one sunny Saturday morning. The first of the twosome teed off and watched in horror as her ball headed directly toward a foursome of men playing the next hole.
Indeed, the ball hit one of the men, and he immediately clasped his hands together at his crotch, fell to the ground and proceeded to roll around in evident agony.
The woman rushed down to the man and immediately began to apologize. She explained that she was a physical therapist: &#34;Please allow me to help. I'm a physical therapist and I know I could relieve your pain if you'd allow me!&#34;, she told him earnestly.
&#34;Ummph, oooh, nnooo, I'll be alright...I'll be fine in a few minutes&#34;, he replied breathlessly as he remained in the fetal position still clasping his hands together at his crotch.
But she persisted, and finally allowed her to help him. She gently took his hands away an laid them to the side, she loosened his pants, and she put her hands inside. She began to massage him. She then asked him: &#34;How does that feel?&#34;
To which he replied: &#34;It feels great, but my thumb still hurts like hell.&#34;</description>
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<title>Anonymous on "Five tips for a woman...."</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=258#post-563</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2005 10:18:40 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
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<description>1. It is important that a man helps you around the house and has a job.
2. It is important that a man makes you laugh.
3. It is important to find a man you can count on and doesn't lie to you.
4. It is important that a man loves you and spoils you.
5. It is important that these four men don't know each other.</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Love Dress"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=252#post-545</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 07:55:03 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>The mother-in-law stopped unexpectedly by the recently married couple's house. She rang the doorbell and stepped into the house to see her daughter-in-law standing naked by the door. 

&#34;What are you doing?&#34; the mother-in-law asked. 

&#34;I am waiting for my husband to come home from work.&#34;
the daughter-in-law replied. 

&#34;Why are you naked?&#34; asked the mother-in-law. &#34;This is my love dress.&#34; the daughter-in-law replied. 

&#34;LOVE DRESS!  You are naked.&#34; said the mother-in-law

&#34;But my husband loves it when I wear this dress. It makes him happy and he makes me happy.&#34;  said the daughter- in-law. 

&#34;I would appreciate it if you left now because my husband will be home any minute.&#34;  The daughter-in-law continued.

Soured by all of this romantic stuff, the mother-in- law left. On the way home she thought about the &#34;LOVE DRESS&#34; and got an idea. 

She undressed, showered, applied her best perfume and waited by the door for her husband to come home. 

Finally the pickup truck drove up the drive way and she took her place by the door. The father-in-law opened the door and immediately saw his wife naked by the door.

&#34;What are you doing?&#34; he asked. 

&#34;This is my love dress&#34;  the mother-in-law replied.

&#34;Maybe you should iron it.&#34; he replied.</description>
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<title>Kevin on "We're in more trouble than I imagined!"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=250#post-542</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2005 12:36:19 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>We're in more trouble than I imagined!

While looking at a house, my brother asked the real estate agent which direction was north because, he explained, he didn't want the sun waking him up every morning. She asked, &#34;Does the sun rise in the North?&#34; When my friend explained that the sun rises in the east, (and has for some time), she shook her head and said, &#34;Oh, I don't keep up with that stuff.&#34;. . .

I used to work in technical support for a 24x7 call center. One day I got a call from an individual who asked what hours the call center was open. I told him, &#34;The number you dialed is open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.&#34; He responded, &#34;Is that Eastern or Pacific time?&#34; Wanting to end the call quickly, I said, &#34;Uh, Pacific.&#34;

So my colleague and I were eating our lunch in our cafeteria, when we overheard one of the admin. assistants talking about the sunburn she got on her weekend drive to the shore. She drove down in a convertible, but &#34;didn't think she'd get sunburned because the car was moving.&#34;

My sister has a lifesaving tool in her car. It's designed to cut through a seatbelt if she gets trapped. She keeps it in the trunk. 

My friends and I were on a beer run and noticed that the cases were discounted 10%. Since it was a big party, we bought 2 cases. The cashier multiplied 2 times 10% and gave us a 20% discount. 

I was hanging out with a friend when we saw a woman with a nose ring attached to an earring by a chain. My friend said, &#34;Wouldn't the chain rip out every time she turned her head?&#34; I explained that a person's nose and ear remain the same distance apart no matter which way the head is turned.

My girlfriend and I were picking up some sandwiches from the sub place last week and she asked the clerk which of two sandwiches was better. The clerk didn't have an opinion but did say that the first sandwich was more expensive. My girlfriend got a quizzical look on her face and asked, &#34;If that's the case, why are they both listed with the same price on the menu?&#34;  To this, the clerk responded, &#34;I don't think we add tax to the turkey.&#34;

I couldn't find my luggage at the airport baggage area. So I went to the
lost luggage office and told the woman there that my bags never showed up.  She smiled and told me not to worry because she was a trained professional and I was in good hands. &#34;Now,&#34; she asked me, &#34;has your plane arrived yet?&#34;.

Never wrestle with a pig:  You both get all dirty, and the pig likes it.</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Famous Beer Quotes"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=249#post-541</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2005 07:34:28 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>You can't be a real country unless you have a beer and an airline - it helps if you have some kind of a football team, or some nuclear weapons, but at the very least you need a beer. --Frank Zappa 

Always do sober what you said you'd do drunk. That will teach you to keep your mouth shut. --Ernest Hemmingway

Always remember that I have taken more out of alcohol than alcohol has taken out of me. --Winston Churchill

He was a wise man who invented beer. --Plato 

Time is never wasted when you're wasted all the time.
--Catherine Zandonella 

A woman drove me to drink and I didn't even have the decency to thank her. --W.C. Fields 

Sir, if you were my husband, I would poison your drink.
--Lady Astor to Winston Churchill; Madam, if you were my wife, I would drink it. --His reply 

Sir, you're drunk!  --Lady Astor to Winston Churchill; Yes, Madam, I am. But in the morning, I will be sober and you will still be ugly. --His reply 

If God had intended us to drink beer, He would have given us stomachs. --David Daye 

Work is the curse of the drinking class. --Oscar Wilde

When I read about the evils of drinking, I gave up reading.
--Henny Youngman 

Beer is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.
--Benjamin Franklin 

If you ever reach total enlightenment while drinking beer, I bet it  makes beer shoot out your nose. --Deep Thought, Jack Handy 

Without question, the greatest invention in the history of mankind is beer. Oh, I grant you that the wheel was also a fine invention, but the wheel does not go nearly as well with pizza. --Dave Barry 

The problem with the world is that everyone is a few drinks behind. --Humphrey Bogart 

Why is American beer served cold? So you can tell it from urine. --David Moulton 

People who drink light &#34;beer&#34; don't like the taste of beer; they just like to pee alot. --Capital Brewery, Middleton, WI 

Give me a woman who loves beer and I will conquer the world. --Kaiser Welhelm 

I would kill everyone in this room for a drop of sweet beer. --Homer Simpson 

Not all chemicals are bad. Without chemicals such as hydrogen and oxygen, for example, there would be no way to make water, a vital ingredient in beer. --Dave Barry 

I drink to make other people interesting. --George Jean Nathan 

They who drink beer will think beer. --Washington Irving

An intelligent man is sometimes forced to be drunk to spend time with his fools. --For Whom the Bell Tolls, Ernest Hemmingway 

You're not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on. --Dean Martin 

All right, brain, I don't like you and you don't like me - so let's just do this and I'll get back to killing you with beer. --Homer Simpson</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Barnsley Earthquake :-/"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=248#post-538</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 03 May 2005 08:20:18 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>A major earthquake measuring 5.8 on the Richter scale, hit in 
the early hours of Friday morning:  Epicentre Barnsley England.

       News of the disaster was swiftly carried abroad by the towns 
35000 racing pigeons, as victims were seen wandering aimlessly 
muttering &#34;fookinhell&#34; and &#34;choofinnorah&#34;.

       The earthquake decimated the town causing ????????????????????????????????? 30.00 worth of 
damage, several priceless collections of mementos from the Balearic 
Isles and the Spanish Costa's were damaged beyond repair. Three 
historical burnt out cars were disturbed.

       Many locals were woken well before their Giro arrived. Radio 
Barnsley reported that hundreds of residents were confused and 
bewildered , still trying to come to terms with the fact that 
something interesting had happened in Barnsley. One resident, 15 year 
old mother of 3 Tracy Sharon Braithwaite said, &#34;it was such a shock, 
my little Chardonnay-Madonna came running into my bedroom crying.The 
twins, Tyler-Morgan and Megan-Storm slept through it all.
I was still shaking when I was watching Trisha the next morning&#34;.
Locals were determined not to be bowed as looting, muggings and car 
crime carried on as normal.

       So far whilst the British Red Cross has managed to ship 4000 
crates of Sunny Delight to the area to relieve the suffering of 
stricken locals, rescue workers searching through the rubble have 
found large quantities of personal belongings, including benefit 
books, jewellery from Elizabeth Duke at Argos and bone china from 
Poundstretcher..

       CAN YOU HELP/ Please respond generously to our appeal for food 
and clothing for the victims of this disaster:

       Clothing is needed most of all : especially
       Fila or Burberry baseball caps
       Kappa tracksuit tops ( his or hers)
       Shell suits (female)
       White sports socks
       Rockfort boots or any other product from Primark

       Culturally sensitive foods parcels are harder to put together, 
but your efforts will make a difference. Microwave meals, tinned baked 
beans, ice cream and cans of Colt 45 or Special Brew are ideal. PLEASE 
DO NOT GIVE ANYTHING THAT REQUIRES PEELING.

       Remember.
       22p buys a biro for filling in compensation claims
       ?????????????????????????????????2 buys chips, crisps, and blue fizzy drinks for a family of 9
       ?????????????????????????????????5 will pay for a packet of B&#38;amp;H and a lighter to calm a childs nerves

       URGENTLY REQUIRED: Tinned whippet food. Bones for Jack Russell's.

       Please do not send tents for shelter. The sight of such posh 
housing will cause discontent in the surrounding South Yorkshire Communities

       We are sure you will respond to our hardship.</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Two Hunters"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=247#post-537</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 03 May 2005 08:17:13 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>Two hunters are out in the woods when one of them collapses.
He doesn't seem to be breathing and his eyes are glazed.
The other man pulls out his phone and calls emergency services. 

He gasps to the operator: &#34;My friend is dead! What can I do?&#34; The operator in a calm, soothing voice replies:
&#34;Take it easy. I can help. First, let's make sure he's dead.&#34; 

There is a silence, then a shot is heard. 

Back on the phone, the hunter says, &#34;Ok, now what?&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "4 Children"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=246#post-534</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2005 09:11:31 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>A man lies on his deathbed, surrounded by his family:
a weeping wife and four children. Three of the children are tall, good looking and athletic; but, the fourth and youngest is an ugly runt. 

&#34;Darling wife,&#34; the husband whispers, &#34;assure me that the youngest child really is mine. I want to know the truth before I die, I will forgive you if ...&#34; 

The wife gently interrupts him. &#34;Yes, my dearest, absolutely, no question, I swear on my mother's grave that you are his father.&#34; 

The man then dies, happy. The wife mutters under her
breath: &#34;Thank God he didn't ask about the other three.&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Flowers"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=245#post-533</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2005 07:16:27 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>So this woman and her husband have this really bad fight.
He goes off to work the next day without talking to her but she doesn't care. She is busy doing her thing around the house. All of the sudden, around 1:00 in the afternoon, the doorbell rings. She goes to the door and opens it and there is a young delivery guy from the local florist shop with an enormous, beautiful bouquet of long-stemmed red roses...the expensive ones...from her husband. 

She says to the delivery guy with disgust, &#34;Oh SHIT!&#34;

The delivery guy says, &#34;What's a matter lady?  You don't like roses?&#34; 

She replies, &#34;Yeah, I like roses, but do you know what this means???&#34; 

He says, &#34;No, Lady, what does this mean?&#34; 

She answers, &#34;It means for the next two weeks I'll be laying on my back with my legs in the air.&#34; 

He replies, &#34;Geez, Lady, don't you have a vase???&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Stick Up the Ass"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=244#post-532</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2005 08:23:53 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>Police in George, WA issued a report on the events leading up to the deaths of Robert Uhlenake (24) and his friend, Ormond D. Young (27) at the Metallica concert last Friday.
Uhlenake and Young were found dead at the Gorge Amphitheater after the show. Uhlenake was in pickup that was on top of Young at the bottom of a 20 ft drop. Young was found with severe lacerations, numerous fractures, contusions, and a branch in his anal cavity. He also had been stabbed and his pants were in a tree above him, some 15 ft off the ground; adding to the mystery of the heretofore unexplained scene. According to Commissioner-In-Charge Inoye Appleton, Uhlenake and Young had tried to get tickets for the sold-out concert. When they were unable to get any tickets, the two decided to stay in the lot and drink. Once the show began, and after the two had consumed 18 beers between the two of them, they hit upon the idea of scaling the 7 foot wooden security fence around the perimeter of the site and sneak in.

They apparently moved the truck up to the edge of the fence and decided that Young would go over first and assist Uhlenake later. They had not counted on the fact that while it was a 7 foot fence on the parking lot side, there was a 23 foot drop on the other side. Young, who weighed 255 lbs and was quite inebriated, had jumped up and over the fence and promptly fell about half the
23 foot distance before a large tree branch broke his fall AND his left forearm; unfortunately, he also managed to get his shorts caught on the branch. 

Since he was now in a lot of pain and with no way to extricate himself and his shorts from the tree, he decided, seeing bushes down below, to cut his shorts off and fall to the ground. Upon cutting the last bit of fabric from himself, he suddenly plummeted to earth, losing grip of the knife. The &#34;soft&#34; bushes were actually holly bushes and landing in them caused a massive number of cuts. He also had the misfortune of landing squarely on a holly bush branch; effectively impaling himself.

The knife, which he had accidentally released 15 ft up, now landed and stabbed him in his left thigh. Apparently, he was in a lot of pain. Enter his friend Robert. Uhlenake had apparently observed the last bit of this and, despite his inebriated state, realized that Young was in trouble.
He hit upon the idea of lowering a rope to his friend and pull him up and over the fence. This was complicated by the fact that Uhlenake was outweighed by his friend by a good 100 lbs. Again, despite his state he realized he could use their truck to pull Young out. Unfortunately, because of his state, Uhlenake put the truck in reverse, rather than drive, broke through the fence, landed on Young (killing him), was thrown out of the truck and subsequently died of internal injuries. &#34;So that's how a dead 255 lb man with no pants on, with a truck on top of him and a stick up his ass came to be&#34; said Commissioner Appleton. 

********** 

Derrick L. Richardson, 28, was charged in April in Minneapolis with third-degree murder in the death of his beloved cousin, Ken E. Richardson. According to police, Derrick suggested a game of Russian roulette and put a semiautomatic pistol to Ken's head instead of a revolver. (For the
gun-unschooled: There is much less mystery to the game if played with a semiautomatic, in which the one bullet automatically goes to the firing chamber.)</description>
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<title>Kevin on "The First Jump"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=243#post-526</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2005 08:42:28 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>Jack was telling John about his parachuting experience.

&#34;I had all the lessons, and on my first jump the instructor opened the door and told me to jump, but I told him I wanted everyone to go first. After everyone jumped the instructor told me to go, but I told him I couldn't.
The instructor tried to motivate me by saying, 'C'mon, I have trained you, you can do it!', but I said, 'No, No, I can't do it, I can't'. The instructor got really angry and said, 'YOU CAN DO IT, JUMP NOW OR I AM GOING TO GIVE IT TO YOU UP THE ASS!!!'&#34; 

John said, &#34;So did you jump?&#34; 

Jack replied, &#34;Only at first&#34;.</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Motive power - the green way"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=236#post-516</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2005 19:22:31 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>[url]www.wmcomputing.co.uk/btg/piccies/turbobike.jpg[/url]

[url]www.wmcomputing.co.uk/btg/piccies/cigararson.jpg[/url]</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Ghandi, groan."</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=234#post-513</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2005 17:42:24 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;a href=&#34;http://www.bash.org/?485109&#34; rel=&#34;nofollow&#34;&#62;http://www.bash.org/?485109&#60;/a&#62;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Two Nuns and a Vampire"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=232#post-511</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2005 07:35:42 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>Two nuns are on vacation in Transylvania. Despite all the warnings to the contrary, they've stayed out after dark. Sure enough, as they're driving along, a vampire flies out of the night and lands on their windshield, hissing and baring his horrible bloody fangs. 

&#34;Dear Lord!  What shall we do?&#34; cries the first nun.

&#34;Turn on the windshield wipers. Maybe that will break his grip,&#34; answers the second nun. 

No luck. Now the vampire is wet and angry. He claws at the windshield. 

&#34;Now what shall we do?&#34; yells the first nun, getting even more scared. 

&#34;Weave the car back and forth. Maybe he'll fall off,&#34;
says the second nun. 

No luck. The vampire is beating on the glass now, and it's starting to crack. 

&#34;NOW WHAT!?!?!&#34; cries the first nun. 

The second nun tries to remember how to get rid of vampires.
She has a sudden flash of insight. &#34;Show him your cross!&#34;
she yells, triumphantly. 

The second nun sticks her head out the window and yells, &#34;Get off the fucking car, you asshole!!&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Funny - but rude."</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=231#post-510</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 09 Apr 2005 16:49:29 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;a href=&#34;http://www.langerland.com/cartoons/brits.html&#34; rel=&#34;nofollow&#34;&#62;http://www.langerland.com/cartoons/brits.html&#60;/a&#62;

This one is not office safe...</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Powerful Liquid"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=230#post-509</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 09 Apr 2005 08:24:09 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>A little boy was sitting on the side of the road playing with a little vial of turpentine. He would turn the vial over, watch the bubble, turn the vial over watch the bubble. Along comes the priest, and he asks the little boy, &#34;Hello there young fellow. What you got there?&#34; 

The little boy replies, &#34;This here is the most powerful liquid in the world Mr. Preacher!&#34; 

The priest replies, &#34;No son, holy water is the most powerful liquid in the world.&#34; 

The little boy looks up at the priest, and asks, &#34;How do you figure that Mr. Preacher?&#34; 

The priest says,&#34;If you put two drops of holy water on a pregnant lady she will pass a baby boy or girl.&#34;

The little boy looks up at the priest and says, &#34;That ain't shit!  You put two drops of this on a cat's ass, and it will pass a motorcycle.&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Holy Rollers"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=229#post-507</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2005 07:54:19 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>One day a cat dies of natural causes and goes to Heaven and meets the Lord Himself. The Lord says to the cat, &#34;You lived a good life and if there is any way I can make your stay in Heaven more comfortable, please let me know.&#34; The cat thinks for a moment and says, &#34;Lord, all my life I have lived with a poor family and had to sleep on a hard wooden floor.&#34; The Lord stops the cat and says, &#34;Say no more,&#34; and a wonderful fluffy pillow appears. 

A few days later 6 mice are killed in a tragic farming accident and go to Heaven. Again, the Lord is there to greet them with the same offer. The mice answer, &#34;All of our lives we have been chased. We have had to run from cats, dogs, and even women with brooms.
We are tired of running. Do you think we could have roller skates so we don't have to run any more?&#34; The Lord says, &#34;Say no more,&#34; and fits each mouse with a beautiful pair of roller skates. 

About a week later the Lord stops by to see the cat and finds him snoozing on the pillow. The Lord gently wakes the cat and asks him, &#34;How are things since you have been here?&#34; The cat stretches and yawns and replies, &#34;It is wonderful here. Better than I could have ever expected. And those Meals on Wheels you have been sending by are the best!!</description>
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<title>Kevin on "The Bobbit Prayer"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=226#post-501</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2005 08:01:03 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray my penis I will keep, And if I wake and it is gone, I hope to find it on the lawn. 

I hope the dog that's running free, Doesn't see that little part of me, Many precautions I must take, To keep this part I love to shake. 

Much attention I must pay, To assure I put the knives away, The mower, chain saw, the hatchet too, Why there's no telling what she'd do. 

To rid me of my manly charm, I must keep it safe from harm, So I cross my fingers, as I close my eyes, And I cross my legs to avoid surprise!</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Taxidermy"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=221#post-489</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2005 08:10:26 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>A guy walks into a bar down in Alabama and orders a Grape Nehi. 

Surprised, the bartender looks around and says, &#34;You ain't from around here. Where you from, boy?&#34; 

The guy replies, &#34;I'm from Pennsylvania.&#34; 

The bartender asks, &#34;What do you do up in Pennsylvania?&#34;

The guy responds, &#34;I'm a taxidermist.&#34; 

The bartender asks, &#34;A taxidermist! What the hell is a taxidermist?&#34; 

The guy says &#34;I mount dead animals.&#34; 

The bartender smiles and shouts to the whole bar, &#34;It's OK boys, he's one of us!&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Teachers Pet Peeve"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=220#post-488</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 26 Mar 2005 06:48:30 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>A new teacher was trying to make use of her psychology courses. She started her class by saying, &#34;Everyone who thinks they're stupid, stand up!&#34;  After a few seconds, Little Johnny stood up. The teacher said, &#34;Do you think you're stupid, Little Johnny? 

Little Johnny replied, &#34;No, ma'am, but I hate to see you standing there all by yourself.&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Darwin Award Candidates II"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=218#post-484</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2005 06:51:43 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>Darwin Award Candidates II

6/97 - A driver, who crashed into the side of a 3000- ton wheat train and was dragged in his car more than a kilometer before being slammed into a pylon at the edge of a cliff, fell to his death as he walked for help. 

The Queensland, Australia man, 63, and his female companion, 64, were driving along the Newell Highway near Moree, in Northwestern New South Wales, on Wednesday night, police said. 

Their car crashed into the side of a fully laden, 600 meter long train at a level crossing. The vehicle became wedged between the second last and last carriages and was dragged sideways beside the track as the train continued towards Moree, a police spokeswoman said. 

After being carried more than a kilometer and a half they approached an unfenced bridge with a 10 meter drop, the spokeswoman said. Moments before they reached the precipice, the car was struck by a pylon, dislodged from the train and spun several times. When it came to rest, the pair managed to free themselves from the wreck with minor bruising and the man set off along the railway line for help. But he slipped on the bridge and fell to his death, the spokeswoman said. 

The woman was eventually able to raise the alarm and was recovering in Moree hospital with chest njuries.

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Miami, FL motorist Alvin Sims didn't notice that his truck had smacked into a utility pole and his passenger was dead until the police stopped his car. 

Donna Richardson, 29, was hanging her head out of the window of her boy friends 1993 Chevrolet truck early Saturday - she was vomiting - when the truck suddenly veered. Her head slammed a pole and she died instantly, police said Monday. Sims, 36, kept driving. 

Metro-Dade police said when an officer stopped the truck several miles later - its right mirror and antenna were damaged. Sims told police that he was looking for a hospital because his passenger was sick. 

&#34;Apparently, he thought he hit a puddle and did not see that he had killed her.&#34; 

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On February 3, 1990, a Renton (Seattle area) man tried to commit a robbery. This was probably his first attempt, as suggested by his lack of a record of violent crime, and by his terminally stupid choice: 

1. The target was H&#38;amp;J Leather &#38;amp; Firearms, a gun shop.

2. The shop was full of customers, in a state where a substantial fraction of the adult population is licensed to carry concealed handguns in public places. 

3. To enter the shop, he had to step around a marked King County Police patrol car parked at the front door.

4. An officer in uniform was standing next to the counter, having coffee before reporting to duty. 

Upon seeing the officer, the would-be robber announced a holdup and fired a few wild shots. 

The officer and a clerk promptly returned fire, removing him from the gene pool. 

Several other customers also drew their guns, but didn't fire. No one else was hurt. 

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Derrick L. Richards, 28, was charged in April in Minneapolis with third-degree murder in the death of his beloved cousin, Kenneth E. Richards. According to police, Derrick suggested a game of Russian roulette and put a semiautomatic pistol to Ken's head instead of a revolver. 

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MOSCOW, RUSSIA -A drunk security man asked a colleague at the Moscow bank they were guarding to stab his bullet- proof vest to see if it protected him against the knife.
It didn't and the 25-year-old guard died of a heart wound. 

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Jacques LeFevrier left nothing to chance when he decided to commit suicide. He stood at the top of a tall cliff and tied a noose around his neck. He tied the other end of the rope to a large rock. He drank some poison and set fire to his clothes. He even tried to shoot himself at the last moment. 

He jumped and fired the pistol. The bullet missed him and cut through the rope above him. Free of the threat of hanging, he plunged into the sea. The sudden dunking extinguished the flames and made him vomit the poison.
He was dragged out of the water by a kind fisherman and was taken to hospital, where he died ... of exposure!!!</description>
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<title>Kevin on "whore and a bitch"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=217#post-483</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2005 06:47:39 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>Q: What's the difference between a whore and a bitch?

A: A whore sleeps with everyone at the party, and the bitch sleeps with everyone but YOU!</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Nymphomaniac in the Car"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=211#post-446</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 15 Mar 2005 06:54:40 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>A guy sees his buddy in a bar and says, &#34;You're not going to believe this, but I've got a wild nymphomaniac in my car out in the parking lot. She's wearing me out!
Can you go out to the car and keep her busy? The dome light is off, so she won't know you're not me!&#34;  His friend agrees and goes out to his car. They climb into the back seat and start going at it. A few minutes later, a cop sees them and starts banging on the window, shining his flashlight inside. &#34;What the hell do you two think you're doing?&#34; The guy says, &#34;Oh, there's nothing wrong, she's my wife.&#34; The cop says, &#34;Oh, sorry, I didn't know.&#34;
The guy says &#34;Neither did I until you shined that light in here.&#34;</description>
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<title>Anonymous on "Suppositories"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=210#post-445</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2005 12:34:33 +0000</pubDate>
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<description>[GROAN]</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Suppositories"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=210#post-444</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2005 12:15:16 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>A guy from Alabama was suffering from constipation, so his doctor prescribed suppositories. A week later the guy complained to the doctor that they didn't produce the desired results. 

&#34;Have you been taking them regularly?&#34; the doctor asked.

&#34;What do you think I've been doing,&#34; said the man, &#34;shoving them up my ass?&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "C / C++ joke"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=205#post-430</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2005 13:34:04 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;a href=&#34;http://www.bash.org/?469064&#34; rel=&#34;nofollow&#34;&#62;http://www.bash.org/?469064&#60;/a&#62;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "The Missionary"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=199#post-415</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2005 19:26:07 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>A missionary gets sent into deepest darkest Africa and goes to live with a tribe there. He spends years with the people, teaching them to read, write and the good Christian ways of the white man. One thing he particularly stresses is the evils of sexual sin. Thou must not commit adultery or fornication!! 

One day, the wife of one of the Tribe's noblemen gives birth to a white child. The village is shocked and the chief is sent by his people to talk with the missionary.
&#34;You have taught us of the evils of sexual sin, yethere a black woman gives birth to a white child. You are the only white man that has ever set foot in our village.
It doesn't take a genius to work out what has been going on!&#34; 

The missionary replies: &#34;No, no, my good man. You are mistaken. What you have here is a natural occurrence
- what is called an albino. Look to thy yonder field.
See a field of white sheep, and yet amongst them is one black one. Nature does this on occasion.&#34; 

The chief pauses for a moment then says, &#34;Tell you what, you don't say anything about the sheep, I won't say anything about the white child.&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Husbands Performance"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=197#post-412</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 28 Feb 2005 07:49:28 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>Three women were sitting around talking about their husbands' performance as a lover. 

The first woman says, &#34;My Husband works as a marriage counselor. He always buys me flowers and candy before we make love. I like that.&#34; 

The second woman says, &#34;My husband is a motorcycle mechanic.
He likes to play rough and slaps me around sometimes.
I kind of like that.&#34; 

The third woman just shakes her head and says, &#34;My husband works for Microsoft. He just sits on the edge of the bed and tells me how great it's going to be when I get it.&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Tennis Elbow"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=196#post-411</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 27 Feb 2005 09:11:45 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>Bob complained to his friend &#34;My elbow really hurts.
I guess I should see a doctor.&#34; His friend offered,
&#34;Don't do that!!! There's a computer at the drug store
that can diagnose anything, quicker and cheaper than
a doctor. Simply put in a sample of your urine and the
computer will diagnose your problem and tell you what
you can do about it. It only costs $10.00.&#34; 

Bob figured he had nothing to lose, so he filled a jar
with a urine sample and went to the drug store. Finding
the computer, he poured in the sample and deposited
the $10.00. The computer started making some noises
and the various lights started flashing. After a brief
pause out popped a small slip of paper on which was
printed: 



You have tennis elbow 

Soak your arm in warm water. 

Avoid heavy labor 

It will be better in two weeks. 



Late that evening while thinking how amazing this new
technology was and how it would change medical science
forever, he began to wonder if this machine could be
fooled. He decided to give it a try. He mixed together
some tap water, a stool sample from his dog and urine
samples from his wife and daughter. To top it off, he
masturbated into the concoction. He went back to the
drug store, located the machine, poured in the sample
and deposited the $10.00. The machine again made the
usual noise and printed out the following analysis:


Your tap water is too hard 

Get a water softener. 

Your dog has worms 

Give him vitamins. 

Your daughter's on drugs, 

Put her in rehab. 

Your wife's pregnant 

It ain't yours---get a lawyer. 

And if you don't stop jerking off, your tennis elbow
will never get better.</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Zachary Syndrome"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=195#post-410</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 27 Feb 2005 09:08:42 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>Zachary Syndrome

Mary is a middle aged woman, she is in the middle of
her sexual prime and yet she still cannot get a date.
For some reason men just do not want to go out with
her. The only reason she can figure is it must be some
hormonal imbalance or something. So she talks to her
friends about it and they tell her of a Chinese doctor
named Dr. Wong. 

Mary takes her friend's advice and goes to see Dr.Wong.
While in the office she tells Dr. Wong her problem and
he tells her to strip and bend over grabbing her ankles.
Dr.Wong checks her over and tells her, &#34;You have Zachary
Syndrome!&#34;  She exclaims, &#34;Oh my God! What does that
mean Doctor?&#34;  The doctor replies, &#34;Your ass rook Zachary
like you face!&#34;</description>
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<title>Kevin on "Missing Wife"</title>
<link>http://www.kevinleah.co.uk/forums/topic.php?id=194#post-409</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 27 Feb 2005 09:02:34 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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<description>A mans' wife has been missing for several days. He has
searched for her everywhere, put up posters on every
pole and formed his own search parties. He has called
the police and filed a missing persons report. He has
exhausted what seems to be every avenue to find his
beloved spouse. 

One day he gets a call from the local police. The sergeant
that calls tells him that he has some very bad news
for him. He also has some good news, and finally he
has some even better news. 

The man asks about the bad news which is, of course,
that his wife has been found dead, dragged up from the
bottom of the harbor by a local fisherman the previous
night. Beside himself with grief, the man asks what
could possibly be the good news in all of this. 

It turns out that when she was pulled up from the bottom,
the woman's body had two of the largest lobsters hanging
on that anyone around can ever remember seeing. 

The sergeant explains that as a result, all the members
of the rescue unit had a truly remarkable lobster dinner
the previous night. When the grieving husband then
asks about the even better news, the sergeant replies,
&#34;Well, we're going to drag her up again tonight!&#34;</description>
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