Soque (Enjoque) Pupette wrote:
: Thom Stewart wrote:
:: Oh boy Group,
:: I went for a three and a half hour sail. A really great "Knock About"
::
:: Come home around 1900 and discovery the depth of the stupidity of the
:: Flonkers.
:: Without me even being here they confirm their Forgery and even show
:: intent, linked back to "Databasix" I thank you very kindly "Soque"
:
: Huh? You must have misread something.
:
: Look at
: where I explain why it's not a forgery.
:
: [...a merciful snip happens...]
lol. ssshh! let the clueless webbie think it was me for a while.
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