howdy doody folks.
down on the farm we are spreading manure.
hehehehehehehe.
not very pleased with the owner of dog Stanley Boy who spirited this mutt away rather than face the music.
Its mine.
Its meeeeee.
cant you see.
It can do no wrong.
yeah right.
My brother is a lawyer and we can do what we like.
yeah right.
It didn't attack it just collided.
yeah right.
If you dont like that then I will have to rip your face off.
its only words.
but hows ya face?
see kiwi people dont like each other much.
they have too much disposable income so rather than doing things with each other or learning something useful they retreat into solipsistic isolation revolving around big dogs, crammed into small spaces, jellymeat and frightening everybody else.
everybody is paranoid.
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