Cyclists allowed to run red lights?
(Steve Firth) gurgled happily, sounding much like
they were saying:
I have a cat sat on my lap at the moment, preventing me from reaching
the laptop easily. Even by cat standards, this gormless fluffbucket is
thick as two short planks.
When did you get hold of my cat?
Careful, you'll fuel Toomtard's "Steve Firth Collective" fantasies.
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