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GRrrrrrrrrrrr STREET chapter 1 to 16
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Borobabs | Report | 8 Mar 2006 17:09 |
PMSL Em;; Good work, carn't wait part to;;;; hehe Babs |
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.•:*:•. Devishly Angelic Juliecat & Panda..•:*:•. | Report | 8 Mar 2006 16:46 |
PMSL Em |
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Guinevere | Report | 8 Mar 2006 16:44 |
*contacts men in white coats* |
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Researching: |
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Unknown | Report | 8 Mar 2006 16:43 |
Brilliant, Em!!! ROFLMHO I'll be back later to read the rest. Just off now to wring out me wet J-cloth and change the water in me bucket. I hope that young lad I took on as potboy will turn up on time tonight. CB >|< |
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}((((*> Jeanette The Haddock <*)))){ | Report | 8 Mar 2006 16:42 |
It wasn't me...........I wasn't there! LOL |
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ButtercupFields | Report | 8 Mar 2006 16:37 |
PMSL.....I shall SUE you Our Em. I have the voice of an angel!!!!!!! lol BC |
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Our Em | Report | 8 Mar 2006 16:35 |
part two later tonight..... |
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Our Em | Report | 8 Mar 2006 16:23 |
CHAPTER ONE Betty Camberwell, the Pub landlady stopped wiping down the bar and with a flourish, threw the wet jaycloth at Dave B Duckworth, who was propping up the corner of the bar. “Oi missus, what did I do?” shouted Dave indignantly Betty pushed up her nose a little higher “ there is no need for THAT sort of talk in here thankyou very much” Dave mutered into his pint of mild and kept quiet. Ms Camberwell had run the GR Return for a few years now and like to run an orderly establishment. At times though it was extremely difficult, what with youngsters posing as adults, people who came in for just a fight, and strange irish women with flowery names and a terrible singing voice…. Just as Dave was about to speak again the doors to the pub flew open….. “oy’ll have a point of baileys an a poacket of pork scratchings deary” In breezed Driving miss Daisy buttercup, wearing what looked like a Yak blanket and a pair of furry pink mules. She perched on the end of a bar stool and sipped her baileys though a straw. “ Has anyone seen my daughter ?” she inquired to the pub in general. “which one would that be ?” inquired Dave playfully “you have so many children miss Daisy, some you don’t even know about I bet” “tut” replied Miss daisy, “well it WAS the 60’s you know, it was a very hazy time back then” miss daisy momentarily smiled at the thought of kaftans and orange dayglo wallpaper. “ I meant Lemonella nelly, she got in a strop earlier and turned rather citrus in colour….” Ms Camberwells ears pricked up at the word strop and leant in closer to listen…. Miss Daisy carried on “ you see it all started with a haddock and a young lad named Daniel O donell”……. * * * |
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Our Em | Report | 8 Mar 2006 16:23 |
Chapter One..... to chapter sixteen |