(falls off chair and promises self to never eat magic cookies before work again)
mercoledì, maggio 17, 2006
Aaaaaaaaahhh . . .
ha ha ha ha ha ha haaaaaaa! It's a Gherkin! Foster's Gherkin! Foster's shiny Gherkin! Oh Jesus, this day has just got a whole lot brighter. MY GOD, THERE'S A GIANT SHINY GHERKIN ON THE STREETS OF LONDON!
(falls off chair and promises self to never eat magic cookies before work again)
(falls off chair and promises self to never eat magic cookies before work again)
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It's not just any gherkin... it's an EROTIC GHERKIN!!!
AHHHHHHHH! (Pounds desk, can't stop laughing) THE EROTIC GHERKIN TICKLES!
That's what it's actually called, like in the press and stuff!
Sometimes I love London. Wait, no, make that most times.
Oh god, oh god oh god. People actually calling it that in the press just makes it better. That would be a fucking lovable thing about London. I don't think people in Toronto dwell nearly enough on the CN Tower.
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