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| Tell us the Story About The Lonely Barb please BigAl. Pleeeeasssse | |
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| Why of course Impressionable Forum Reader. Once Upon a time in a land Far Far Away there was a young barb who lived by himself and gave up clay and iron to all who asked | |
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| The young barb bothered no one but alas an evil morph did declare war and the land around was soon aflame...A young sitter keen to show his worth did control the castle nearby.... | |
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| This sitter was easily confused and spying the young barb did send a long haired gentleman to call and take some tea but the tea was so good he kept coming back | |
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| and being keen but dim this sitter did forget how many times he had visited the young barb. Once? Twice, thrice or oh noes! | |
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| But thats just terrible BigAl that poor wee defenceless barb who gave up clay and iron to all who asked. People are such meanies | |
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