Monday, 6 December 2010

18 Chicken mongers

I find this crap magnetted to my door every damn day.  Massive and surgically-enhanced boy/girl bands (often hard to tell them apart) plugging shitty fried chicken.
Legs n breasts.

Straight Dave's Man-Slammin' Chicken Maxout!
  I feel like I'm in a comfortable rut, which is the worst of all possible ruts to find yourself in, from a getting yourself out perspective.

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