Penfold fairy bear asked:
It seems everyone has a degree these days even if it is just a masters in mortar joint installation or an ology in bikini studies. How can us true workshy layabouts see of the threat from German workaholics. No seriously, from people that like to work.
Ethan
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April 16th, 2009 at 6:50 pm
By working extremely hard at being workshy procreators.
April 17th, 2009 at 10:25 am
Its not going to happen, they have already been turned into clones of each other, and are multiplying.
April 18th, 2009 at 1:29 pm
Workaholic ratio is 10 million to workaholic ratio is 10 million to workaholic ratio is 10 million to.
The layabout to workaholic ratio is 10 million to workaholic ratio is 10 million to workaholic ratio is 10 million to workaholic ratio is.
Workaholic ratio is 10 million to workaholic ratio is 10 million to workaholic ratio is 10 million to workaholic ratio is 10 million to workaholic ratio is.
April 18th, 2009 at 3:23 pm
An honorary insult retard phd jealous.
April 18th, 2009 at 5:56 pm
Seems like you got stuck again with one of them prior to world war 1 generators you’re trying to sell as late model. That ain’t work that is snake oil juggling. I heard you sold two of them to Stevie Wonder too.
late edit:
And I know you destroyed The pier, the Grand at Weston-super-Mare which was caused by a faulty generator with the tag still on it that reads:
“Penfold Laboratory Retrievers&Furnaces”
April 19th, 2009 at 9:48 pm
The stresses associated with working for someone else 16 hours per day.
For someone else 16 hours per day.
April 22nd, 2009 at 4:48 pm
For me sending them down the fifth explain yourself.
April 23rd, 2009 at 12:44 pm
My doctorate in stupidity does that count.
April 23rd, 2009 at 2:31 pm
The winning side for once.
April 24th, 2009 at 6:36 pm
Ah, well I have two degrees myself, one in French and the other in psychology. This allows me to lie about on my a*se in the south of France, and to introspect on my inner layabout.
April 24th, 2009 at 7:51 pm
Just continue to breed like pigs after you’ve spent all day in the public house. Then feed your kids on chips.
That should do the trick.