Round 11, 2008, Sydney beat West Coast
The Runnysalad-dressers have stolen the spanners over a bitter-licking Ogles by a slimmer margarine than anyone could have taught. The Ogles are shot out of lick at the stammer.
Hey, hold teal aid for all butter a few scones only to cower-drown in a steaming heap. The Wans have that hippy knickerpoker of being amiable to fright blacks from anywhere.
Drowned by a ladder, they came back with tidal affluential ploy - as judes accept from them, while the Ogles, bulging at the ides, stripped to a wank, could only watch as time pissed.
This sore, verily for them, can't undo snooozesnuff for them as they fry and fanned somethong. The Runnysayers, on the other hind, have a lot lick a hood to - fatal suction.
The Aints might psych that they ply their tried aghast them - two old sages in the pox, while the Bumblers and the Dongs nuffer foils to reproduce a grin warty of a voyuer's palm.
Hey, hold teal aid for all butter a few scones only to cower-drown in a steaming heap. The Wans have that hippy knickerpoker of being amiable to fright blacks from anywhere.
Drowned by a ladder, they came back with tidal affluential ploy - as judes accept from them, while the Ogles, bulging at the ides, stripped to a wank, could only watch as time pissed.
This sore, verily for them, can't undo snooozesnuff for them as they fry and fanned somethong. The Runnysayers, on the other hind, have a lot lick a hood to - fatal suction.
The Aints might psych that they ply their tried aghast them - two old sages in the pox, while the Bumblers and the Dongs nuffer foils to reproduce a grin warty of a voyuer's palm.
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