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Me too

 

I'll pop on tonight.

 

I'll have to keep myself in check.

 

I'll try and be normal.

 

But its never worked before.

 

Ha ha.

 

But I do have some tales to tell.

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Me too

 

I'll pop on tonight.

 

I'll have to keep myself in check.

 

I'll try and be normal.

 

But its never worked before.

 

Ha ha.

 

But I do have some tales to tell.

...

 

Welcome back :)

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Me too

 

I'll pop on tonight.

 

I'll have to keep myself in check.

 

I'll try and be normal.

 

But its never worked before.

 

Ha ha.

 

But I do have some tales to tell.

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Did you end up .... 'doing that chick inside the 'clinker' ? .... win the ping-pong championship ? ..... I'm dying to know .... but I dont go to live chat.

 

If you dont spill the beans soon I am going to start up a welcome back Captain Marvel thread! ^_^

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I leave the chat up but it auto kicks after a while.

 

Did you end up .... 'doing that chick inside the 'clinker' ? .... win the ping-pong championship ? ..... I'm dying to know .... but I dont go to live chat.

 

Someone's bin tellin tales already!

 

Relations between patients and patients and/or staff is strictly forbidden at the Arkham Asylum!

 

An' only Catwoman ever turned up!

 

I was hopin' fer Harley!

 

And the catty one wouldn't even give me a date, but she did bathe with me in the soft grass, feeling the warm sun on our bodies, listenin' ta James Taylor.

 

Ya know, all in all, Tommy's Holiday Camp (aka the Ladywell Unit at the Lewisham University Hospital, South London) ain't such a bad place.

And though it weren't da Paris Hilton,

I still recited Billy's Milton!

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I leave the chat up but it auto kicks after a while.

 

 

Someone's bin tellin tales already!

 

Relations between patients and patients and/or staff is strictly forbidden at the Arkham Asylum!

 

Front gardens

 

 

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An' only Catwoman ever turned up!

 

I was hopin' fer Harley!

 

And the catty one wouldn't even give me a date, but she did bathe with me in the soft grass, feeling the warm sun on our bodies, listenin' ta James Taylor.

 

Back gardens

 

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Ya know, all in all, Tommy's Holiday Camp (aka the Ladywell Unit at the Lewisham University Hospital, South London) ain't such a bad place.

And though it weren't da Paris Hilton,

I still recited Billy's Milton!

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And chiefly thou, O Spirit, that dost prefer

Before all temples th' upright heart and pure,

Instruct me, for thou know'st; thou from the first

Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread,

Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast Abyss,

And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark

Illumine, what is low raise and support;

That, to the height of this great argument,

I may assert Eternal Providence,

And justify the ways of God to men.

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Front gardens

 

 

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Back gardens

 

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And chiefly thou, O Spirit, that dost prefer

Before all temples th' upright heart and pure,

Instruct me, for thou know'st; thou from the first

Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread,

Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast Abyss,

And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark

Illumine, what is low raise and support;

That, to the height of this great argument,

I may assert Eternal Providence,

And justify the ways of God to men.

 

.......The World was all before them, where to choose

Thir place of rest, and Providence thir guide:

They hand in hand with wandring steps and slow,

Through Eden took thir solitarie way.

 

The End

( or is it?)

 

:)

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Let us roll all our strength and all

Our sweetness up into one ball,

And tear our pleasures with rough strife

Thorough the iron gates of life:

Thus, though we cannot make our sun

Stand still, yet we will make him run.

 

 

Cap'n Marvellous

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The Grave's a fine and private place,
But none I think do there embrace.
Now therefore, while the youthful hew
Sits on thy skin like morning glew,
And while thy willing Soul transpires
At every pore with instant Fires,
Now let us sport us while we may;
And now, like am'rous birds of prey,
Rather at once our Time devour,
Than languish in his slow-chapt pow'r.

(a relative of yours Cap? )
He also has another one entitled
' To A Gentleman That Only Upon The Sight Of The Author's Writing, Had Given A Character Of His Person And Judgement Of His Fortune ( Illustrissimo Vero Domino Lanceloto Jospeho De Maniban Grammatomnatis) '

:unsure:

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I do keep hopping in.

 

Update: I've been discharged to my goddawful bedsit since Thursday.

 

It ain't too bad.

 

At least I aint starvin' (but I like to fast a little sometimes).

 

Nor am I livin' in a war zone.

 

Although it sounds like it sometimes, ie 6pm to 6.am ha ha.

 

The water's pretty ropey too

 

I think they tryin' ta poison me like they did the Bhagwan Rajneesh!

 

Better work on my virtue defense, and my Ironguts meditations.

 

And I might be attacked by Poison Ivy too, one day!

 

If only.

 

Ha ha!

 

I like a redhead.

 

;)

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It is not as popular as it used to be. Seems some of the chatters have moved on...

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