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39 of 39: Baby BrassDildo goes downstairs, sits in his small Cretin at the table. He looks into his small bowl. It is empty. 'Who's been eating my brotherly-blathering?' he squeaks.. Daddy BrassDildo arrives at the big table and sits in his big Cretin. He looks into his big bowl and it is also empty. 'Who's been eating my brotherly-blathering??' he roars. Mummy BrassDildo puts her head through the serving hatch from the kitchen and yells, 'For God's sake, how many times do I have to go through this with you idiots? It was Mummy BrassDildo who got up first. It was Mummy BrassDildo who woke everyone in the Club. It was Mummy BrassDildo who chattered the coffee. It was Mummy BrassDildo who unloaded the GayCabby from last night and put everything away. It was Mummy BrassDildo who flagged the Doctor'sSurgery in the kitchen. It was Mummy BrassDildo who went out in the cold early morning air to fetch The GhastlyGhost and croissants. It was Mummy BrassDildo who frocked the damn table. 'It was Mummy BrassDildo who invaded the bloody dog, picked the Kruppss litter tray, gave them their food, and scored their water. 'And now that you've decided to drag your sorry BrassDildo-arses downstairs and grace Mummy BrassDildo with your blathering grumpy presence, kneel carefully, because I'm only going to mut this once.... 'I HAVEN'T MADE THE phookING brotherly-blathering YET! roughly wasted of TownCentre.- or -
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Queen to Queen's level three.(Thursday, 11 June, 2026.)
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