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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Leather Apron | caribou_ | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Psychotta | caribou_ | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Orpington | caribou_ | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Sandwich Monster | caribou_ | 1 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Hog In Armour | caribou_ | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Ode To Red Wine | caribou_ | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Ode To Lager | caribou_ | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Lust, Fist-Fights and British Seaside Resorts | caribou_ | 3 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | One Too Many | caribou_ | 1 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | K | caribou_ | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Jam Jar | caribou_ | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Joe | caribou_ | 3 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Eye Test | caribou_ | 2 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Ovis Aries | caribou_ | 3 | 12 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Out of Sight, Out of Mind | caribou_ | 4 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Story | I Won't Grow Up | caribou_ | 6 | 14 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | The Murmur | Moses74 | 2 | 14 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Life in the old sea dog yet. | Moses74 | 4 | 14 years 7 months ago |
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Ode To A Hangover
So its clear at this point That alcohol and I Have a special bond - We don't have to try But by far my favourite Part of the deal Is the very next day When it all gets surreal.
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Ode To Red Wine
But lager thou art not a patch on red wine Which similarly I guzzle most of the time Full bodied or light, it goes down so well A pop, a glug, a swish, a smell
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Ode To Lager
Lager, I love you And I dream of your bubbles There's no wrong you can do I forget all my troubles While I'm sipping on you Getting bloated and fat I start craving McCoys
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Lust, Fist-Fights and British Seaside Resorts
We were almost at Southend. Mum had fallen asleep five minutes into the journey, and she now sat, head lolling backwards, mouth open and arms folded.
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Chinese-Burned Heart
You gave my heart a Chinese burn When you said you didn’t want me You made it dead and fit for an urn Because you put it so bluntly. It transformed...
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