Saturday, September 17, 2005

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There once was a fruitcake named Onk
who sat in the loo at St. Bonk.
Where she farted and shat
on the bishop's own mat
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Herbert Nehrlich
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Herbert Nehrlich1 18 September 2005

Mahnaz and Raynette, it comes from an incident a few months ago where Onken, ostensibly through faulty information supplied by others, accused me publicly of things that she then found out were entirely untrue. When challenged to apologise and/or make a public retraction she bolted and hid in her manure pile. She is not big enough to stand on her own feet and own up to her own (mis) deeds. That makes her, in my book, the ideal companion for the scumbags of this world. She has no place on this site.If I had to salut her I would forget the 'a' but even that status is most likely unattainable for her. H H

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Mahnaz Zardoust-Ahari 17 September 2005

Hmmmmm.........I agree with Raynette.....but I think I know where this came from...

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Herbert Nehrlich1 17 September 2005

Some 'people' bring out the very best in me Raynette. Onken is one of those. H

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Raynette Eitel 17 September 2005

Oh Herbert! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! I liked yesterday's love poem so much better! Raynette

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