tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283793100455039064.post4979058539092566249..comments2008-07-25T22:19:01.324+02:00Myahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14106690738320651376mya.france@gmail.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283793100455039064.post-55220001559715455382008-07-25T22:19:00.000+02:002008-07-25T22:19:00.000+02:00Irene,<BR/>Me too - pizza and wine wins every time!<BR/><BR/>Dumdad,<BR/>Cynic moi? No. He did well.He's stopped now, hasn't he? Did he forget his puncture repair kit or something?<BR/><BR/>Jo,<BR/>Hee hee. Erm...yes, quite.<BR/><BR/>Potsy,<BR/>I'm sure your pert buttocks pass muster, dear!<BR/><BR/>Maggie,<BR/>Yes, I'm sure the millet twins will see the error of their ways in time, and become fat, idle lumps like the rest of us...well...me, anyway.<BR/><BR/><BR/>Mya xMyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14106690738320651376noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283793100455039064.post-86956426735027651602008-07-22T10:57:00.000+02:002008-07-22T10:57:00.000+02:00Yes, I looked down at my curves today &amp; thought that I was better off than the Millet Twins, as I was tucking into more fat! Much better off!<BR/>You write a very funny post!Maggie Mayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06183886005936250976noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283793100455039064.post-10545991189983341142008-07-21T13:33:00.000+02:002008-07-21T13:33:00.000+02:00Mya, you lucky thing to have somewhere to bronze those buttocks. If I tried that round here I would be arrested... (not by the police, you understand. no, by the Fremch Yummy Mummy Mafia who patrol the garden squares of K&amp;C to make sure we are all keeping up &#39;les standards&#39;...Potty Mummyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04751869800592294891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283793100455039064.post-36236796472565989912008-07-21T01:44:00.000+02:002008-07-21T01:44:00.000+02:00Oh my God. The Millet twins would scare me a little. And spouse is right, soft is better, except in certain, erm, situations, cough.<BR/><BR/>And what Irene said, hee hee.Jo Beaufoixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00957369658590225971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283793100455039064.post-39355345495916304382008-07-20T19:01:00.000+02:002008-07-20T19:01:00.000+02:00Ooo, you cynic you. I'm sure Cavendish is fuelled only by British beef and pluck . . .<BR/><BR/>. . . quand les poules auront des dents.Dumdadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00070838905120958459noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283793100455039064.post-16036445127835028712008-07-20T04:24:00.000+02:002008-07-20T04:24:00.000+02:00May the millet twins live happily ever after, I would rather harbor two ample twin globes, top or bottom and have my rosé and pizza.Irenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05043376053971475659noreply@blogger.com