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Day 49 in the Big Brother house...
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| I think the way a slug moves in the garden is fascinating. It makes me want to write a song about the constellations. | |
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| Oh, I know what you mean. When I see slugs, it reminds me of my trip to the Canary Islands when I- | |
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THIS IS BIG BROTHER. IF THE HOUSEMATES DON'T STOP BEING SO GOD DAMNED FUCKING BORING, TOXIC GAS WILL BE RELEASED IN FIVE SECONDS
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| So anyway, I like to make a cup of tea and watch the constella - what's that smell? | |
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