Friday, August 27, 2004

A Marathon Session

Go on, admit it. When you saw Paula Radcliffe break down in hot, salty tears after running 22 miles without success, your hands travelled in a southerly direction stopping just below the midriff and grabbed onto whatever was available. I bet you shedded some hot, milky tears that night. You dirty wanker.

What will god do to you?

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