careful over the road

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It take a thief to catch a thief...

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  A veritable nest of vipers indeed.

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It take a thief to catch a thief...

fucken look it too, ol fruit

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Would you answer the phone, Alan?

Mother Superior, the Dev.,  is calling about that blank screen again!

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p00p has gone full retard, since he got back from Mexico.

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Politics make strange bed fellows...
Marc Delpech "WilyB", the out and out nazi(as bad as Alan) good
buddy with George Assad who claim to be Jewish(As a born Lebanese, he is most likely to be an Arab)

Google Marc and he sell ghillies suits and theater landscape fabric(Brusan Inc  http://www.brusan.us/)...I have no idea
where he get his airplane fascination...he admitted never riding one except as an airline passenger.
However he does seem knowledgeable in Aviation, my guess is skill at navigating google...
His business is in Paris and in the state Virginia (Irvington)

Dave Landry JLS had a big fight one day and spilled the beans on Marc,
same as he did with Nancy Wood and Carol the Geeber...
YES' THE GEEBER'S NAME IS CAROL!!!

$30.00 a yard WilyB's stuff:



I dont know...look like cheap rags to me!

But, hey! There's a sucker born every minutes!

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1488 Vergewaltigung! Diese Seite ist voll von persönlichen information.Thanks Henry Percy für Alan und die Cowboys Heuchler Sie them.Seige Heil!

Bollocks, you Nazi twat.

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1488 Vergewaltigung! Diese Seite ist voll von persönlichen information.Thanks Henry Percy für Alan und die Cowboys Heuchler Sie them.Seige Heil!

Bollocks, you Nazi twat.

1488 liebe den Arsch Junge Mann drinnen, du böse, alte Vergewaltiger, essen einen Schwanz Mann whore.Seige Heil!

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I used "Henry Percy" name because it was the name of "Hotspur" you retarded moron. Which I was using long before I used Captain Morgan.
Am I also "Henry Morgan"?

Sir Henry Percy (1364–1403), known as Harry Hotspur, eldest son of the 1st Earl of Northumberland
and prominent English commander during the Anglo-Scottish wars and the Glendower uprising.

Edward W. Rainford -- "Hotspur and the Courtier" / 1852

This Summer has been long, tedious, boring:
"Fie upon this quiet life! I want ...."

Some lines from "Henry IV" (I, 1)
by William Shakespeare

Prince Henry:

That ever this fellow should have fewer words than a
Peeot, and yet the son of a woman! His industry is
upstairs and downstairs; his eloquence the parcel of
a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind, the
Hotspur of the north; he that kills me some six or
seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his
hands, and says to his wife 'Fie upon this quiet
life! I want work.' 'O my sweet Harry,' says she,
'how many hast thou killed to-day?' 'Give my roan
horse a drench,' says he; and answers 'Some
fourteen,' an hour after; 'a trifle, a trifle.'

My liege, I did deny no prisoners.
But I remember, when the fight was done,
When I was dry with rage and extreme toil,
Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword,
Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd,
Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin new reap'd
Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home;
He was perfumed like a milliner;
And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held
A pouncet-box, which ever and anon
He gave his nose and took't away again;
Who therewith angry, when it next came there,
Took it in snuff; and still he smiled and talk'd,
And as the soldiers bore dead bodies by,
He call'd them untaught knaves, unmannerly,
To bring a slovenly unhandsome corse
Betwixt the wind and his nobility.
With many holiday and lady terms
He question'd me; amongst the rest, demanded
My prisoners in your majesty's behalf.
I then, all smarting with my wounds being cold,
To be so pester'd with a popinjay,
Out of my grief and my impatience,
Answer'd neglectingly I know not what,
He should or he should not; for he made me mad
To see him shine so brisk and smell so sweet
And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman
Of guns and drums and wounds,--God save the mark!--
And telling me the sovereign'st thing on earth
Was parmaceti for an inward bruise;
And that it was great pity, so it was,
This villanous salt-petre should be digg'd
Out of the bowels of the harmless earth,
Which many a good tall fellow had destroy'd
So cowardly; and but for these vile guns,
He would himself have been a soldier.

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Ol Henry Percy, eh!  Prefer Henry V myself

<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P9fa3HFR02E" target="_blank">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P9fa3HFR02E</a>

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It take a thief to catch a thief...

Well, you look it, too.