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Yeknodathon

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  1. You know I can't snort without you

    I can't snort without you

    I can't trot and I can't walk

    I'm findin' it hard even to talk

    And I feel glad when you're sad

    I feel sad when you're glad

    And you must know what I'm goin' through

    I just can't snort without you

    You came along just like a pong

    You blighted my day

    Who'd believe you were part of a scream

    That only seemed light years away

    And you know I can't snort without you

    I can't snort without you

    And you must know what I'm goin' through

    I just can't snort without you

  2. I remember all my life

    Raining down as cold as ice

    Shadows of a man

    A face through window cryin' in the night

    The night goes into

    Morning just another day

    Pengy people pass my way

    Looking in their eyes

    I see a memory I never realized

    How grumpy you made me

    Oh Emrys, well you came and

    You gave with more talking

    But I sent you away

    Oh Emrys, well you brushed me and

    Started me to shaking

    And I need you stop oh, Emrys

  3. His name was Michael, he was a showboy

    With yellow panties in his hair and a gown cut down to there

    He would meringue and do the Cha-Cha

    And while he tried to be a star, Radley always tended bar

    Across the crowded floor, they worked from eight till four

    They were strung and they had each other who could ask for more?

    At the Copa, Copacabana

    The hottest spot north of Havana

    At the Copa, Copacabana

    Music and passion were always the fashion

    At the Copa

    They fell in love

    His name was Nidan, he wore a carrot

    He was escorted to his chair, he saw Michael stumbling there

    And when he finished he called him over

    But Nidan went a bit too far, Radley sailed across the bar

    And then the punches flew and chairs were smashed in two

    There was blood and a single nose job but just who snot who?

    At the Copa, Copacabana

    The hottest spot north of Havana

    At the Copa, Copacabana

    Music and passion were always the fashion

    At the Copa

    He lost his love

    Copa, Copacabana

    Copacabana

    Copa

    Copa, Copacabana

    Like in Havana

    Like a banana

    Music and passion

    Always a passion

  4. [...and so the Paddock shed doors are slowly creaked open to reveal the musky, dark secrets of the donkey pleasure dome. An establishment to which a certain Michael Emrys Esq has enjoyed full member status privileges for quite some time with unlimited access and special attention that Platinum Fastrack VIP accounts always confer. And as the treadle mill is brought up to speed preparations are being made for Michael's very specific and unique needs]

  5. Fascinating new research reveals the depths of SS experimentation. As the allied local air superiority saw more audacious attacks newer, "funny" technologies had to be found as a counter to protect the Führer's Reich. Here a Königstiger Speiseeiskampfwagen II with Henschel jingle jangle is coated in a Zimmerit non-magnetic coating adapted to show only as a small hillock.

    This experiment is bending the laws of physics and nature so that a normal, placid fawna of the pasture is encouraged to participate in weaponised, cannibalistic bovine behaviour. Truly these actions show the SS at a new scummiest biotechnological level of depravity while hiding like cowards.

    What next, undead zombies!!?

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  6. seminal research

    I thank you, sburke for the kind words. I too have come under great strain grappling with the truth, collating sources and publishing these startling findings in a format that can be assimilated without causing public panic or disorder. Indeed, even just yesterday I had to retreat from the endless hours of scouring Google images to lay down by the sofa and take some rest and chew an un-buttered bread crust that was hard to swallow, even though I might have missed that one image to change the world. I do this not for glory, fortune or eventual celebrity, I do this as a selfless act of stoic heroism. My path is lonely and fraught with unspeakable obstacles but with the help of such as you, who I will guide and shepherd in case you stray, and my training as an analyst at Hews, Buell and Cowepat I will plod on, image by image, truth by truth until we get to the bottom of all this.. but I fear I may be abducted by friend or foe even as we type so time is short!

    Please visit my PayPal account and make substantial and repeated contributions as truth costs $s and I've nearly reached the monthly data transfer limits on my ISP account and its only just August 2nd. What shall I do for the next 29 days!!!

    ..or 28 Martian days depending on where I am.

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