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    Underoo's Magical May

    Yeah - I reckon!!

    They never said a word last time. When I thought about (after I was told they don't like curry) they didn't eat much. 'Cept for the dessert......
    It is not what we do, but how much love we put into the doing.
    Mother Theresa

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      Underoo's Magical May

      BTW way - I'll stop the pfffft thing. Don't know where I got it from. I'm concerned you might think I'm passing wind as I talk with you, which is NOT the case.
      It is not what we do, but how much love we put into the doing.
      Mother Theresa

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        Underoo's Magical May

        Well I believe you got it from me and I ain't farting either. I can say 'fart' 'cause I ain't wearin' pearls.

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          Underoo's Magical May

          Make me laugh you two and no finger pulling involved...

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            Underoo's Magical May

            Ooooh - I prolly shouldn't say 'fart' while wearing my pearls!!! I'll leave them at home tomorrow and say rude words but.

            Winning!!! Something to look forward to tomorrow at work. It's looking like a nightmare day already.
            It is not what we do, but how much love we put into the doing.
            Mother Theresa

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              Underoo's Magical May

              Did I ever tell you about the time I passed wind in my office and my boss walked in immediately after? Man, my family still talk about THAT story. 42 degree heat, dead possums and men in suits! What a day that was.......pffffft!
              It is not what we do, but how much love we put into the doing.
              Mother Theresa

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                Underoo's Magical May

                Now I laughed when I pffffffttt-ed.
                It is not what we do, but how much love we put into the doing.
                Mother Theresa

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                  Underoo's Magical May

                  Can you imagine me sitting here writing and pfffttting after every couple of sentences - raising my right butt cheek as I do so!!

                  Pfffffft......pfffffft.....pfffft.... :goodjob::H:H:H
                  It is not what we do, but how much love we put into the doing.
                  Mother Theresa

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                    Underoo's Magical May

                    Oh puuuuullllleeeaaaasssee you lot - stop being SO silly................pffftttt :H:H:H
                    It is not what we do, but how much love we put into the doing.
                    Mother Theresa

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                      Underoo's Magical May

                      I'm out - gotta get away from here and walk my bewdiful boy.

                      Laters!!

                      Love yous XX
                      It is not what we do, but how much love we put into the doing.
                      Mother Theresa

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                        Underoo's Magical May

                        Snort...xx

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                          Underoo's Magical May

                          Miss Behaving;1664707 wrote:


                          Weeknight is what we have decided too Angel. Tomorrow maybe, or Wednesday to fit around Mr B's shifts. Thankfully the train from Circular Quay to our local stop takes less than 20 mins, so we can run away quickly if the crowds are too much to deal with :H:H
                          Hey Missy,
                          I'll be in Sydney for the lights tomorrow too.
                          Perhaps we can meet somewhere. The CTA tree perhaps?
                          I want to see what they're doing at Sydney Uni.
                          So I think I'll start there then hop a bus (they are stopping George St buses at the Town Hall so you have a bit of a hike) as far as I can go then go to CTA to look at the brilliant tree , then down to Circular Quay for all the action there. Then hop a ferry round to Darling Hbr., take in the swans then probably walk back to George St and hop a bus back to my car,.PHEW!!
                          Repeating some of what I did on Sat., but I didn't see all that much.

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                            Underoo's Magical May

                            Hey Angel,
                            What about tomorrow night?
                            At the CTA tree.

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                              Underoo's Magical May

                              My old mum had a euphemism for such an occasion. "Who dropped their prayer book?" was often asked. We didn't get it ... She explained that when a lady had to 'poot' in church she'd drop her prayer book at the precise moment. An auditory foil, if you like. I never understood that until I first farted on my beautiful oak church pews. The sound is spec-tac-ular. Not a pfffft but a roaring BRRRRRRAAAAAATTT! Just thought I'd share ...

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                                Underoo's Magical May

                                nicelife;1664730 wrote: Did I ever tell you about the time I passed wind in my office and my boss walked in immediately after? !
                                Isn't it embarrassing when that happens!
                                I did a silent but deadly when I was working reception for Mr. Raggsy and thought no-one was around. Next thing a nurse walks right up to me to ask something. We both acted like nothing was wrong.

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