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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Big Brother 11, well what can I say
An Australian crab and a bag full of hay Trying to have us believe they were lovers when they couldn't be arsed to come out of the covers foul smelling breath and a dirty down under no one else would want them and to me its no wonder but Sam came along and had fun, what a chap he wasn't impressed and cut through the crap Even Dave was afraid Sam was hogging the telly and showed him no love that was there in his belly But Ben we all loved, his thick golden hair He stood out from the crowd with the randy old mare his beatiful voice and his quick fired wit only one thing to say 'Ben your so fit!!!!!!!' |
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