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Monday, August 28, 2006
'Cos when they met, it was murder...
My mom emailed to say she hopes the German Porn Man goes swimming and forgets to stop.
She is one lady you do not want to get on the wrong side of.
Imagine when they meet - it'll be like the Hart to Harts. Or worse.
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