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Andy, you lose so much weight you`re just a nervous bunch of veins!!..
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| Only fatty`s allowed in peach...Do it for the Gaffa | |
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| Sorry Gary, but this is the real me. You ask sarah, she loves me now still. | |
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His only option is to seek advice from the bendy boy
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| Troyboy, you hear what that mug gangwoig said about me? | |
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| i know, just make sure you dont block his pub exit route or he`ll pin you down by the throat, don`t fuck with him...that`s my advice | |
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Troy cant take it, where the fuck is his scooter???
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| Mum, with Andy just a load of veins and gacick not giving me any Dominoes i`m gonna elope with cricket to Deidre Barlow`s deionized water barrel museum for some butterscotch angel delight rubbing, ok | |
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| I never signed up for this.... | |
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