16-04-2009, 09:54 AM
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Join Date: Dec 2008
Location: Wiltshire.
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There's a ginger haired man called Bert with a small mohican and a position of respect in a local Warhammer club at the one in my town. He's pretty cool =D
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And he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest. And as we descended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil. One thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. And terror possesed me then. And I begged, "Angel of the Lord, what are these tortured screams?" And the angel said unto me, "These are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! -- Not a vegetarian 
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