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This Is A Super Masticated Subject, And It Is Time To Spit It Out.

It Is Just Flipping Unbelievable. He Is A Mixture Of Harry Houdini And A Greased Piglet. He Is Barely Human In His Elusiveness. Nailing Blair Is Like Trying To Pin Jelly To A Wall.

When Cameron's Conservatives Come To Power It Will Be A Golden Age For Cyclists And An Elysium Of Cycle Lanes, Bike Racks, And Sharia Law For Bike Thieves. And I Hope That Cycling In London Will Become Almost Chinese In Its Ubiquity.

It Was The Kind Of Blind, Gulping, Insensate Greed That You Associate With Some Milk-eyed Creature In A Volcanic Fissure At The Bottom Of The Marianas Trench-an Organism With No Understanding Of The Existence, Let Alone The Feelings, Of Other Members Of The Ecosystem.

If Gay Marriage Was Ok ... Then I Saw No Reason In Principle Why A Union Should Not Be Consecrated Between Three Men, As Well As Two Men; Or Indeed Three Men And A Dog.