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Well, I met Wilmslow at the same time. he certainly fitted the bill, although it could always have been someone who is a good actor as well as a puppetmaster.
Well, I met Wilmslow at the same time. he certainly fitted the bill, although it could always have been someone who is a good actor as well as a puppetmaster.
but , of course, there comes a point when the conspiracy theory becomes too absurd. so for the moment, I am happy to believe that we met the fellow, and that as well as faeries, there are Wilmslows in the world.
and as for your pathetic attaempt at a put-down image.... I refer you to mine. Unlike you and your bloated self regarding
To be honest. I've swapped from you as the source of Wilmslow (evening though it's on the way to Manchester!) to the master of the irrelevant EternalOptimist.
EO is now my chief suspect. Was this the fella you met?
The answer is neither. You clearly can't afford to buy a property so don't.*
*This Q and A session between my sockie and me was brought to you as a free public education service. I may conduct further such Q and A sessions to illuminate certain points of interest/common sense about life in Britain.
HTH
If you really are Wilmslow, you're a f**king ugly bastard with no social skills whatsoever.
Actually, that scenario is becoming more believable by the second.
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