Helper Monkey's
Thu, 2004-11-11 00:48
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Helper Monkey's
I want to know what people think about Helper Monkeys (they really do exist) wasent that how the whole AIDS epedimic started and how do we know that people that have these helper monekeys arent pounding them then going to pound there mrs its like rock spiders there a epedimic we could do without we dont want the whole world contracting AIDS
Lance,
You need to get outside of Australia every now and then.
I agree with Keith Australia rocks ive been over sees nothing special been to the U.S.A china and japan also new zeland and most of the fella's i know dont treat there babes like shit thats perth mate mabye that happens there
U.S.A is full of Crack Heads Japan Full Of Ekkys and China fark i wont start there
For the i think the correct term is aboriginies and yeah so what if some of them are bad we got white fellas in jail for worse things i dont think we have any aboriginal Serial killers in jail here mate and also where ever you are from im sure u have ure natives there get a life mate see the rest of australia before you judge u went to perth yeah mabye nothing special there
and i dont know anyone that paints there car with vegemite hmmm what a weired thing to do
He daren't, all the helper monkeys are there.
Jeez Lance,
You've convinced me! Must go to Oz soon and check it out.
See missi, they DON'T paint their cars with vegemite. Shows what you know. That would be plain stupid, which Australians surely aren't.
As for helper monkeys, let them burn in hell. One tried to take me from behind, while it was seeing me across the road. Scumbag.
Go Lance, fly the flag for good old Oz!
I didn't mention 'paint'. See what I mean about kanga jockeys being a bit tinned?
Actually, I believe it's 'aborigines', but then what I do know?
ddd
There's boatloads of Aussies here in Malaysia, must be the cheap tucker.
You got Abbos to persecute, tinnys to empty, babes to treat like shit, vegemite to grease your cars with and a shortage of brains. So what. My time in Perth was memorable for nothing if not the drunken macho bonding sessions and competitive shagging, among a nation that spends it's time hiding from the civilised conventions that the rest of the world seeks to embrace.