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Father Jack loves his brick.
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Male Violet Sabrewing Hummingbird. Very pretty.
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Wesley Willis - Cut The Mullet
do something about your long filthy hair it looks like a rat's nest do something about your mullet get out the hair clippers, jerk
cut the mullet(4x)
get the rat's nest off your head get that crazy ass mullet off your skull take your ass to the barber shop tell the barber that you're sick of looking like an asshole
cut the mullet(4x)
the mullet is the reason that people hate you they are sick of looking at your nappy wheat sack nobody wants to look at you with that mullet on your head what dont you cut that mullet you numbskull
cut the mullet(4x)
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Up your bum with an electric plum.
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"Now, Father Jack.. what would you say to a nice cup of tea?"
"Feck off, cup!"
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I am the angel... of the mo-or-ning... an-gel... Just brush my teeth before you le-eave me... ba-by... I am the angel... of the mo-or-ning... an-gel... I like roast chicken to have gra-a-vy.. ba-by...
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On Monday, I saw a tapir.
He was wearing pants.
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What did the fish say when he swam into a brick wall?
"Dam".
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I've taken to tieing my dreds in a high ponytail on top of my head, not pulling them all the way through the elastic on the last loop, to keep them out of the way when the weather is hot. Whenever I catch sight of myself in a mirror, it occurs to me that I look as though a giant hair squid is resting on my cranium.
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Oh yeah. That whole staying awake all night and day in the vain hope to correct your sleeping patterns was truly brilliant.
Good one, Machiavelli.
Ugh.
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Face to face.. and back to back.. you see and feel.. my sex attack!
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"Everybody has the potential to look their best." - Sam, Extreme Makeover Fashion Stylist.
I watch it to challenge my mind.
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Freshly squeezed king of the juice Crown lightly browned The Holy Ghost On my piece of toast.
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Come and get it. Come and get it. With Peter Russell-Clark. In the city. Or the outback. He's Australia's brightest spark.
Come and get it. Come and get it. With food you'll love to eat. Come and get it. Come and get it. And people you can meet.
Eat a shark or pack a hamper. Feed an eagle, make a damper. On a farm or out at sea. Here's a recipe or three.
Come and get it. With Peter (G'day!) Russell (G'day!) Clarke!
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Castle rhymes with parcel, not tassle.
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.. and this morning I woke up and discovered I had been transformed into a giant cockroach.
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Je suis "Doctor Angryhead". Allors!
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