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Via failblog.org
Wednesday, 13 January 2010
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When I was a youngster my parents bought me a pair of braces to hold up my new trousers. Of course these were 'Trousers to grow into' and without such support I would have been running around bare arsed. The braces were blue and had pictures of planets and rockets and, in the box, was a genuine ticket to the Moon.
I know, because it said so.
Somewhere in a landfill site, many many years ago...
4 comments:
I better go check!
Who chews them first?
I almost ran a poll just to find out more.
Hmmm.. seems that I'm following YnB around. At last examination I only had one!
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