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Don't think anyone would notice if I won the lottery, cos us contractors were always loaded flash Harrys anyway. :D

I do have a verbal agreement with a best mate, that if either of us won the lottery, in a big way,we would take the other to the motorcycle dealership for a bike of their choice.
 
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Don't think anyone would notice if I won the lottery, cos us contractors were always loaded flash Harrys anyway. :D
That is my thinking too. Neighbours and friends know we are always away somewhere, go on posh holidays and drive decent motors. They might notice if the A5 morphed into a Bently Continental or an Aston mind.
 
No, I was being ironic, the Met Office isn't a PLC... But the Cee'd is still a tulip car.

You people really must try harder.
You're obsessed with the Cee'd. And totally wrong about it.

I wonder if maybe you secretly aspire to being able to own one... when you are old enough to pass the test obviously.
 
You're obsessed with the Cee'd. And totally wrong about it.

I wonder if maybe you secretly aspire to being able to own one... when you are old enough to pass the test obviously.

I think his best friends dad as one, where as his dad is stuck with a knackered old Ford Escort Ghia
 
You're obsessed with the Cee'd. And totally wrong about it.

I wonder if maybe you secretly aspire to being able to own one... when you are old enough to pass the test obviously.

What is it with you people and absolute declarations? I think it's a tulip car, and it appears that I am not alone. I would as much aspire to own one of those, as I would aspire to Gonorrhea.

And really, is that honestly the best you can do: "you're a boy, your dad has an escort"? Is that, genuinely, the sole limit of your intellect that your insults come down to that?

I think Shaunnyboy has some people propping up the bottom of his metaphorical CUK intellectual ladder with him...
 

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