saintkiptanui

Bournemouth is the smelliest, pikey infested town I've ever been to, the town on a saturday resembles the audience from the jeremy kyle show, scouse pea headed blokes, weeegie gingers and bad foot wear everywhere.

Well said victim, I was born in Dummer, sarah fergusen, tamara palmer tompkinson and me, I always felt more like a scummer than a bummer.

Have to agree. I'm about to be killed, mmmmm foody.

I wish I'd seen you fall off the bannister, I would of ran up and kicked you in the kidneys, it would of been a crime of passion:(

we are now the guinea pigs gonads.

Is this like the X files?? I'm not sure this should be called the file, until it's more file like I will call this the Pekhart thread.

away saint s sounds like a proper c*nt, what a rubbish opinion.

Who the hell has stolen my password??

do you know what?? we ain't a small club, that mentality incredulates me, 27 years in the top flight, mastic players, ball, channon, davies, moran, williams, le tiss, wallace, shearer, shilton, paine,osgood, why does everyone think our club is so small?? it ain't, sowampton is one of the biggest city's in the country, we were in the top league for years but gumbos on here still think we are a tiny little club. b*llox we are a proper club with a history that you should you proud of.

little miss sunshune, how lovely is that, that little nipper makes me want to have a nipper. boy frankie frankie frankham girl poppy frankham me and the magot have a couple of nippers and live in norway drinking chateu neuf de pappe watchung the fire roar.

Stevo you're everything I don't want if I have any my nippers not to be, T4 gfeneration spastasiod.

A simple harmonica. That facat that as a younger brother he was weak. His legs gave . . . and he hung his brother, standing on his shoulders . . . That is what the cowboys did . . . ? ps you're all c*nts except jb and junction.

simplle moment. everyting 'ting' but ok a question? a slow adagio. balls...nwe are so lucky: not to live in times of war. can you a blame a man? Touch. He is distinguished by his situation. If he needs to kill, he kills withhout an object, a machine. A killing machine. Born for war. A nihilism, a belief in nothing . . . . a mere object. Are you an object? ps you're all c*nts, other than junction and JB, she's a funny bird.

Mtae descarteis understands yOu. you are what you are sunshine, you will never shine , I will beam all over you ITS GREAT TO BE BACK IN SOWAMPTON.

sually I would be but tinight I am sat here with jamie. he's aproper f*ckhead, he ain't leaving but why should he muffer f*cker.

cELEBbrating being me, it's great to back nin sowampton, stevo you muggley c*nt , I'm gonna mug your mug you f*ckin mugbeery pie. MUG tHIS THREAD PROOVES one thing, when the machine breaks down we bresk down. ps junction I f*ckin love you gumble, me and you against the tinnternt kenneths.

you silly silly little c*nt FOUR.

Thats nbecause you wanted to be the one to start it, but you ain't got the soul. ITS GREAT TO BE BACK ON SOWHAMPTON SEE THE OLD FACES AGAIN!!"!!

Irt makes you what you are, you know what that is??? I'll f*ckin tell you, nothing, every word you typoe conjeals into meaningluss conjucterlisms/ I think therefore I am

Isaw you walking down south ham road you were selling antiques to the gay guyb from homes undder the hammer

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Kiss me you dirty sailer c*ck nopsed mo fo muther f*cker. Robsk you ginger whinger if I ever hear your baked bean breathed muttrings again, I will hurt.

You disgusting f*ckin whore, find yourself, look at yourself, feel something, jhave something to love, I've got 3 things I love sowhampton, matt le tiss and the maggot, if you can give me three things you lve with proper reasonds I won't delete you post. Hurry up you c*nt.

Kronalise me up butter cup.

Whats your f*ckinf point??? no really what the f*ck is your point??? Oh i get it every f*ckin chance to put down the club you apparently love you have a f*cking pop at, just shut the f*ck up and die.