The homunculus 'Micktrimble' was hatched in 'No Hope' hospital, Sutton Coldfield in spring '74. As Sutton Coldfield was slowly dying, the homunculus' progenitors put their creation into a rocket and fired it at nearby Erdington. A primitive place, but it was thought that the creature would blend in; his talents hidden. He spent his young life endlessly doodling and honing his skills at moaning. At the end of his first instar, he spawned two more homunculi. He is now shedding his skin ready for his second instar and sketching childish doodles for publication in journals for similarly weak-minded fools.
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looks like this is one candidate who's coming up from behind!
wrinkly grannys butt-cracks...
There's lots of fun to be had with older women, I'll have you know.
tell me about it,
and i don't mean that literally.
btw,what did heather think of wall-e?
You're perfectly safe, Jamie. I won't regale you with tales of my sexual history!
I'm sure Heather'll comment on Wall-E herself, but I know she loved it.
I, however, speaking as someone from Birmingham, couldn't relate to a movie in which someone lives in a city full of rubbish. Too unrealistic.
Nah, I loved it, really!
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