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9 comments:
d'awwww. . . now i'm homesick!
YOU'RE homesick! pah! i spit upon it!
if 'hte girl no longer next door' is who i think it is, i saw your mother running up bourke st on wednesday. she abused me for catching the tram rather than walking. DOes htat sound like your mother?
yes it does sound like you, mum.
but why refer to yourself in the third person?
no, girl no longer next door, I am not YOUR mum - I'm getting really confused now - yr messing with my mind - how many girls are no longer next door?
one likes to think one is the first and only, but i am sure there have been many others.
perhaps i am ruining the joke by writing this, but in the interest of clarity. . .
yes, my mother is the type to abuse non walkers on bourke st.
my use of 'you' was in reference to the username you chose to make that comment with.
now it is your turn to give me a clue as to your identity.
ha! youse guys are silly!
but v. entertaining. pray, continue. . .
sweetie sim, I am the mother of the girl no longer next door (who is not you)
big clue - it was the ice that done it
aagh, i've realised I wrote your name, which is AGAINST ALL THE RULES of blogging - sorry, I can't get it back now - you'll just have to suffer
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