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Good one that QM.

Thank Gawd in his heaven for that.

I just did a story about Banksy turning up in a burkha.

Had a horrible feeling somebody may have beaten me to it!

Regards

Skoob.

Pretty neato. Where is the guy anyway? Having facial reconstruction surgery using his dead people?

Ed.: Also, Google is bombarding me with ads on acting lessons. How the hell do they know what I'm doing?

They read your mind...

Funny you should say that. They've just given me an ad for mental physicians.

Nope. You were the first, Mr Skoob. I'm racing down a different track tonight with ballet and Noel Fielding. I forgot the Oscars were on.

But I've just approved the banksy burkha story with an attachment of 5 sparkly stars. You know how I feel about street Art.

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Quote: Skoob1999

Good one that QM.

Thank Gawd in his heaven for that.

I just did a story about Banksy turning up in a burkha.

Had a horrible feeling somebody may have beaten me to it!

Regards

Skoob.

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I find that the adverts usually correspond to the stories I've written, but they don't get the connections quite right. Today I got an advert for Emirates Airlines, after writing a story about Fear of Flying.

Hey, guess what? Google wants me to learn how to fly.

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Quote: queen mudder

They read your mind...

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...just pulled the plug on the tv for the night!

M.

KF

Many thanks.

I think Banksy's a genius.

I was talking about him to the wife and wondering if he'd show up or not? Then I thought of the burkha, and quickly cobbled together a spoof.

Thanks again, and to all who approved that story.

Cheers

Skoob

Just posted it in News Discus (or javelin seeing as its the olympics soon...)

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Quote: Inhopeless

Hey, guess what? Google wants me to learn how to fly.

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I knew it. Its the Russian Spies. They've stopped spying and they're trying to recruit you.

Me? I'm probably the youngest person here! They would have no need of me, unless they want to gain information where I have to seduce young ladies.

What? I suffer from pollyannaism.

I might watch the Oscars if our writing friend, John Peurach, gave a speech.