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... Kazoo. People would travel hundreds of miles to listen to Dr Forbes play beautiful music with his band -Ned on Spoons and Ted on the Triangle. They were calledEntry ID: 212
Author: Twinsen
Date & Time: Fri, 17th Mar 06 @9:29am
The Magical Lonely, and they were the premium european hip-hop/heavy metal band of the 19th century. Their exclusiveEntry ID: 213
Author: The Mayor Of Albuquerque
Date & Time: Fri, 17th Mar 06 @4:57pm
brand of music combined with massive on stage caged animals scared most folk, but for only ?Ǭ3.57 it was a bargain thatEntry ID: 214
Author: The Master Sleech
Date & Time: Fri, 17th Mar 06 @6:35pm
couldn't be missed. Unfortunately, it was the night Roy was mauled by one of his tigers. Siegfried found the whole situation hilarious, untilEntry ID: 215
Author: Grace
Date & Time: Fri, 17th Mar 06 @8:00pm
his heavily sequinned lederhosen inexplicably caught the beam from a laser light and created an infinite improbability matrix and fried his Teutonic bouffant. TEntry ID: 216
Author: Dante
Date & Time: Sat, 18th Mar 06 @4:06pm
S Elliot was cheering the whole time, he tended to like the shows that were put on by Dr Forbes and his band and always liked to see tiger maulings. His newEntry ID: 217
Author: The Mayor Of Albuquerque
Date & Time: Sat, 18th Mar 06 @6:38pm
wooden leg, however, was starting to itch and so he had to leave during the interval. He was depressed as he had missed the bit where the tiger usually slowlyEntry ID: 218
Author: The Master Sleech
Date & Time: Sat, 18th Mar 06 @8:00pm
gobbles up the beautiful damsel in distress and takes a long walk off a short cliff. Oh well, maybe next timeEntry ID: 219
Author: Sarah
Date & Time: Sat, 18th Mar 06 @8:32pm
he'll look where he's going. It was as he was tumbling toward the razor sharp rocks, at the bottom of the cliff, when it suddenly dawned upon him thatEntry ID: 220
Author: Twinsen
Date & Time: Sun, 19th Mar 06 @8:13pm
by mixing the moonshine from his hip flask with the gun powder from his shotgun shells, that he could make a propellant to control his descent and possiblyEntry ID: 221
Author: The Mayor Of Albuquerque
Date & Time: Sun, 19th Mar 06 @9:41pm
not shatter his leg bones into tiny pieces. Instead he only got minor cuts, breaks and bruises from theEntry ID: 222
Author: The Master Sleech
Date & Time: Mon, 20th Mar 06 @6:11pm
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