Now, Ninja, is a different kettle of fish..I mean, who wants to be a Ninja? Traditionaly, considered low life scum...
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They "own", sod all mate...they dressed in Black, so they wouldnt be seen, skulking around at night...I imagine during the day, they dressed just as "gay" as anyone else!!!
Really? Was not aware of that...Originally posted by Mario
commen misconception that skeet - originally they dressed in green
To be fair head to toe in green isn't the greatest fashion statement either!?!?
Anyway green or black - training announcement stands as at top of thread!!! (yes, all the way back up there)
As does the request for TC to sponsor us.... (celebrity endorsement - could be the way forward?)
As for the quote skeets - nicked it off some website full of things by people who are meant to be way cleverer than me - so I nicked one of their quotes to in order to seem clever - it hasn't worked yet, so fingers crossed!
In other words not Dr Evil. Though I've been lookin at some simpsons gems.
Anyway green or black - training announcement stands as at top of thread!!! (yes, all the way back up there)
As does the request for TC to sponsor us.... (celebrity endorsement - could be the way forward?)
As for the quote skeets - nicked it off some website full of things by people who are meant to be way cleverer than me - so I nicked one of their quotes to in order to seem clever - it hasn't worked yet, so fingers crossed!
In other words not Dr Evil. Though I've been lookin at some simpsons gems.
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The details of my life are quite inconsequential.... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize; he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes, he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament... My childhood was typical: summers in Rangoon... luge lessons... In the spring, we'd make meat helmets... When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds - pretty standard really.
The details of my life are quite inconsequential.... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize; he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes, he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament... My childhood was typical: summers in Rangoon... luge lessons... In the spring, we'd make meat helmets... When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds - pretty standard really.
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