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Mr Fielding
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posted 1/21/04 11:44 PM
i am sitting at home scraching my big bushy head of hair, strugling over Translations,in my opinion the ******** play ever written. I then said to my self " why the **** am i reading this **** and i swiftly and emotionally moved on to Keats. I still to this very day can not understand that Mcclusky geezer. Sorry wrong word - that Mcclusky **** ****. I mean get real, how does he get ***** **** out of Frankenstein. In my view it was an innocent book written by an innocent young lady and that twit has gone and ruined a work of art. Anyway back to the point, i was reading Keats (by the way Keats reminded me of Mcclusky, especially when i read that poem about a man and a ......)and then thought to myself ******** why am i doing this i could be reading about space demons or listening to metallica or even better letting people in the year 12 common room - sorry the Hasmo FM website , know my feelings about that sorry soul that teaches over the corridor. Stupid ***!!!! Anyway boys, good website although it could do with some more public ridiculing of Mcclusky , keep up the good work ,l bye for now.(Mcclusky if you're reading this **** ***!!!
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