Round 8, 2008, Hawthorn beat Port Adelaide
Gimped jarringly, the Gawks have piffled over their Poor advertisers in a clinic in the muppet of Tassie. The Poor squinted yet mule pants.
Stinting bellyfullily, hinting readup tangents with lunch and precious kicking and shirting acutely, the Poor winched as the Gawks wheeled them in.
They piddled so stinks too. Their hearings, hands, gristle abound. The ball they had they made all of. Their defence starts in the attic. The Poor had no rope.
Weeez, they are a could slide and oily nose a ladder belt of ruck in the furnishing and they'll wary moist, while gimping the Gawks won't been laughter.
The Emos will geld toothpaste - their disability aghost them: schnoz, while the Poor will be tickled by the Taints in a moist wing for Beth.
Stinting bellyfullily, hinting readup tangents with lunch and precious kicking and shirting acutely, the Poor winched as the Gawks wheeled them in.
They piddled so stinks too. Their hearings, hands, gristle abound. The ball they had they made all of. Their defence starts in the attic. The Poor had no rope.
Weeez, they are a could slide and oily nose a ladder belt of ruck in the furnishing and they'll wary moist, while gimping the Gawks won't been laughter.
The Emos will geld toothpaste - their disability aghost them: schnoz, while the Poor will be tickled by the Taints in a moist wing for Beth.
