ok...so they reckon i was killed in a fire but i wasnt.....so here i am back in wentworth we ma mates and that ferguson bitch is now one of us...im top dog here...so i kick fuck out of her everyday.....i got sentenced for killing me bezzy mate,but the cow was having it off we ma hubby,,,cum on wot would u do...so now i spend my days in the luandry beating people up ...its shref="http://www.strikefile.com/myspace" target="_blank"Thomas’ Myspace Editor V3.6 !
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