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Green waves of plaguarism (by Graham Coleman)
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Scrambling across lichen a voice insists seaweedč holding my folded, dry-cleansed trousers in one hand propelling my escape reck- lessly gripping copper pipes like stairrods, loosening behind me with other hand what a comedy ponce spectacle it must present while the green waves purr round soggy shoes
accused of plaguarism [sic] of content, my Euro 2000 megazine the subject of excomm-n threat
the better-informed, closer sourced cognoscente miffed at that invasion of their hallowed turf
my hack-style, breadandbutter cutandpaste hagiography not up their alley and a sigh of phew! exag. bead-sweat removal gesture that this no © Home Made Lemonade is only obtainable via a box number
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