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Originally posted by: Mill
Are you serious or trolling? If you are really slow then I apologize for treating you badly. I thought you were a FOB or a revision of Ducknuts.
lol... 😀
 
come on GWB... 'fess up. it's really you, isn't it ?

I really think you should be working, not trawling forums to check what computer geeks think of your Iraq policy or about that damn Moore film...

p.s. by the way... it doesn't do any good to call yourself stupid... believe me - you're getting no sympathy from this crowd
 
Originally posted by: Mucho
I very much doubt a retard will ever admit he is retarded, they usually become very annoyed if anyone should even suggeste it.
In order not to feed the trolls who feed on other's mishap, I haven't posted in awhile and will continue to do so.
 
Desmond has a barrow in the market place,
Molly is the singer in a band.
Desmond says to Molly-girl I like your face,
and Molly says this as she takes him by the hand.

Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.

Desmond takes a trolly to the jewellers stores,
buys a twenty carat golden ring.
Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door,
and as he gives it to her she begins to sing.

Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.

In a couple of years, they have built a home, sweet home.
With a couple of kids running in the yard, of Desmond and Molly Jones.

Happy ever after in the market place,
Desmond lets the children lend a hand.
Molly stays at home and does his pretty face,
And in the evening she's a singer with the band.

Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.

In a couple of years, they have built a home, sweet home.
With a couple of kids running in the yard, of Desmond and Molly Jones.

Happy ever after in the market place,
Molly lets the children lend a hand.
Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face,
And in the evening she's a singer with the band.

Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.
 
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