Discuss Whoa whoa whoa... at the The NAAFI Bar forum within the The Army Rumour Service website; That's either a very subtle windup, or somebody has a worse tattoo than me...
So what happens when Hasbro catch up with the OP? will they demand removal by laser? skin graft? or sue the OP for copywrite infringement?
These are the things that keep me awake at night.
So what happens when Hasbro catch up with the OP? will they demand removal by laser? skin graft? or sue the OP for copywrite infringement?
These are the things that keep me awake at night.
The above post is not intended as official communication from HMRC and in no way reflects the opinions of that organisation. In fact, it probably doesn't reflect the opinions of the poster and certainly won't have been properly thought through.
anyone with a tat like that would not have the good taste to own a decent shed
That shed still needs breaking in!
Where's the oil stains and the paint brush marks etc?
No man in his right mind would waste precious project time planting pansies & geraniums in a wheelbarrow Wheelbarrows are for moving copious amounts of beer from the spare fridge to the shed fridge
Catch a train to a plane
to a place overseas.
Over clouds over fields
over rivers and trees.
And they're serving me coffee
to put me at ease.
'Cos I'm drifting without you
borne on the breeze.
From my home!
It is not from the benevolence of the butcher, the brewer, or the baker, that we expect our dinner, but from their regard to their own interest. We address ourselves, not to their humanity but to their self-love, and never talk to them of our own necessities but of their advantages.
It is not from the benevolence of the butcher, the brewer, or the baker, that we expect our dinner, but from their regard to their own interest. We address ourselves, not to their humanity but to their self-love, and never talk to them of our own necessities but of their advantages.
Catch a train to a plane
to a place overseas.
Over clouds over fields
over rivers and trees.
And they're serving me coffee
to put me at ease.
'Cos I'm drifting without you
borne on the breeze.
From my home!
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