'I tell ya, the Whore of Rome, tainted ya Christmas with the worship of false idols...'
Jacob just nodded; pa was off on one of his rants.
Random Word: Babylon
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'I tell ya, the Whore of Rome, tainted ya Christmas with the worship of false idols...'
Jacob just nodded; pa was off on one of his rants.
Random Word: Babylon
'So let's say, we dress up as frogs, and meet by the traffic lights to do the Thriller dance, you know, the zombie one. It'll be so cool.'
Random Word: Flash mob
‘Er…what.’
‘Don’t worry love. Just jingle me your change, if you know how to jingle.’
‘I’m sorry but I’m waiting for a mate.’
‘Ooh, those lads meet down the Queen’s Soldier but I’ve the tackle for— Oy, mate come back.’
Random Word: I’m not
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