rickety
Brownlow Medallist
Bop your least fave player on the bonce, drag him behind a wall, bang a chupa chup in your gob, his jumper on your back and hey presto, you're getting a run out tomorrow. Simples.I’m at airport, they’re all here ready to fly to Canberra. I’m going to Sydney so won’t be able to spy![]()
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