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After a weekend in Brighton where I saw the most wonderful looking Beagle, I decided that my dog Benson needed a friend....well, if you're walking one dog then you may as well walk two. Its been 6 months now and my Beagle Jeremy is driving me barmy.
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- I WANT MY 1976 POWER CUT NOW
- BOLLOCKS
- SO EXCITED
- WHAT A FIND!
- I CAN HARDLY CONTAIN MY EXCITEMENT
- IS THERE A NEWS BLACKOUT???
- AFROBEAGLE "COS I GOT HIGH"
- ON A LIGHTER NOTE
- SEPERATED AT BIRTH
- POOR GARY SMART....
- BAD NEWS GUYS....
- OH THE IRONY!
- (NOT QUITE) MURDER SHE WROTE
- FINAL WORD
- PARCEL FOR JENNA....
- WISH I HAD A CAT
- ROE STREET CSI
- MRS (BRADLEY) DOUBTFIRE
- MOTT'S CLAMATO JUICE
- THE MACCLESFIELD EXPRESS
- SECRET...
- COULDN'T ORGANISE A PISS UP IN A BREWERY...
- HANG ON
- THE BOY DONE GOOD
- CHEWED MODEM CABLE....AGAIN
- eaten modem
- 1,000 APOLOGIES
- I KNOW ITS WRONG BUT.....
- JEALOUS ARE WE BOYS???
- CRINGE CRINGE......FLASHBACK!
- MAGIC
- ERM....JOHN LEWIS, IF YOUR READING THIS...
- MY OH MY OH MY
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