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Post by Mr Tein on Feb 3, 2015 11:30:47 GMT
The idea is to start a sentance but not finish. The next guy up finishes your sentance and then starts the next one. etc.
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Post by Mr Tein on Feb 3, 2015 11:31:02 GMT
So, I walked into the grocers shop...
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Post by lostjockey on Feb 3, 2015 11:45:05 GMT
, the grocer was a gruff, impatient man with an allergy to fruit and veg, and I...
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Post by Mr Tein on Feb 3, 2015 14:29:34 GMT
crushed his aubergines with my bare hands. Outside in the pouring rain I...
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Post by cicadashell on Feb 3, 2015 20:18:04 GMT
...rinsed my hands thoroughly. i looked up to see a man on a bicycle loaded with bags of take-out...
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Post by peggs on Feb 4, 2015 2:12:13 GMT
chicken tika masala. "Where are you going...
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Post by Mr Tein on Feb 4, 2015 15:37:15 GMT
I asked, while staring at his london or bust T Shirt. His bicycle wobbled and bounced...
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Post by cicadashell on Feb 4, 2015 15:39:21 GMT
...as he ignored my question and continued on his way. the aroma of masala, however, instantly transported me back to my childhood in...
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Post by Mare on Feb 5, 2015 3:33:41 GMT
...an orphanage. We never had any...
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Post by Introvertigroo on Feb 5, 2015 4:18:20 GMT
...windows--a real inconvenience in Alaska. But what was worse was...
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Post by Mr Tein on Feb 6, 2015 10:08:32 GMT
my mum left the fridge door open. The penquins were always
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Post by lostjockey on Feb 6, 2015 11:53:55 GMT
putting their footprints in the butter. In the orphanage (where curiously my Mum was also living)
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Post by Mr Tein on Feb 6, 2015 12:15:46 GMT
the recently reformed procul Harem were playing an accoustic gig. Mum's dislike for Nights in white satin
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Post by lostjockey on Feb 6, 2015 16:05:39 GMT
meant she generally wore black, cotton pyjamas. Unbeknown to
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Post by Mr Tein on Feb 9, 2015 14:38:14 GMT
her mum she had planted a bomb int he orphanage. She put her fingers...
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