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Post by robertcockburn1 on Apr 1, 2011 21:06:58 GMT 1
I've got so fat I cannae move These claithes I wear ur cuttin through I cannae walk fur any time My figures gone it's such a crime
I feel so sad but happy yet I see the fridge so in I get And it's nae small or meagre portion I've got tae feed this hungry notion
It's naebodys fault but ma ain I've always wanted to huv a wean Noo it's milk and bottles of orange juice I'm nine months pregnant Whit's your excuse?........
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Post by lindyloo22 on Apr 1, 2011 21:17:14 GMT 1
a jist eat too much ;D
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