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The monkey made me do it

Ramblings of a single bloke with a pet monkey in his head pulling all the strings.

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This Is Your Captain Speaking

Thursday, April 16, 2009.

Bitchtasm If you think Im being nice, youre just too stupid to see the sarcasm.

That is the great and SEXAY Michael Buble! Of zombie sheep and concussed pigs. I had a moment the other day at work. The drunk sheep that we had in were having surgery. I had to go in to see how he was doing.

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The monkey made me do it

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Ramblings of a single bloke with a pet monkey in his head pulling all the strings.

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This web page holeinthebrain.blogspot.com states the following, "The monkey made me do it." We saw that the webpage said " Ramblings of a single bloke with a pet monkey in his head pulling all the strings." It also said " A voice from the past. Amazing the way that life moves you on some times. Truth be told not much has changed except the time and motivation to write have vanished. The outlet that once was this blog has not been needed and as such it has languished untended and unloved. I still visit some bogs now and then but comment rarely, feeling like an outsider now I dont post myself."

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