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@Alzir wrote:
Good to see you on the forums mate, willkommen 😀
Oh and don’t worry you’re not the only one who doesn’t understand me over voice 😉
and there are plenty here who do not speak English well either
@Alzir wrote:
@=xdc= magicker wrote:
all electric good have to have a 1 yr warranty – get your money back or demand a new card
ditto. I think that applies to most goods too, by law.
electrical items should last longer than a year , i got my laptop repaired after the backlight when after 18 months , some places will try to tell you that after 12 cmonths it is tough shit but if you can afford to wait a while then contact trading standards and make a complaint
@XDC-snell wrote:
I’m sorry but there are Tramps dressed better than me in Newcastle 😀
yeh one of the big issue sellers asked me to move you on quickly as you were bad for business!
hehe , yeh , i would ban him personally lol
i am liking fh2 , first time i have played fps in a while
@XDC-snell wrote:
@=XDC=sPUNKer wrote:
didnt know WET was about 90! 😛
No he was dress from the 90’s………………………….1890’s
hmm mr best dressed man speaks 😉
@=XDC=iNSANE wrote:
errrm.. I know mate!
And DK.. dont feel sorry for us detractors.. we have porn/women/football/alcohol and Hungry Hippos!!! HH FTW!!
oh and rolling eyes.. like these 🙄
😀
yawn……………………………….
@XDC_Wolf wrote:
The first message i received from Turks was “cunt”
hum that sounds familiar he started his game with me with that word too , are you cheating turks lmao?
i feel sorry the detractors who don’t have the brains or vocabulary to appreciate the game 😉
@Dropkick wrote:
the dropkicks do a brilliant ballad version of that on warriors code , it is very moving when they do it live
@=xdc= magicker wrote:
http://tz.nlincs.yhgfl.net/home/andy.bird.lea/storage/The-Green-Fields-of-France.mp3
Well, how do you do, Private William McBride,
Do you mind if I sit down here by your graveside?
And rest for awhile in the warm summer sun,
I’ve been walking all day, and I’m nearly done.
And I see by your gravestone you were only 19
When you joined the glorious fallen in 1916,
Well, I hope you died quick and I hope you died clean
Or, Willie McBride, was it slow and obscene?Did they Beat the drum slowly, did the play the pipes lowly?
Did the rifles fir o’er you as they lowered you down?
Did the bugles sound The Last Post in chorus?
Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest?And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind
In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined?
And, though you died back in 1916,
To that loyal heart are you forever 19?
Or are you a stranger without even a name,
Forever enshrined behind some glass pane,
In an old photograph, torn and tattered and stained,
And fading to yellow in a brown leather frame?The sun’s shining down on these green fields of France;
The warm wind blows gently, and the red poppies dance.
The trenches have vanished long under the plow;
No gas and no barbed wire, no guns firing now.
But here in this graveyard that’s still No Man’s Land
The countless white crosses in mute witness stand
To man’s blind indifference to his fellow man.
And a whole generation who were butchered and damned.And I can’t help but wonder, no Willie McBride,
Do all those who lie here know why they died?
Did you really believe them when they told you “The Cause?”
Did you really believe that this war would end wars?
Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame
The killing, the dying, it was all done in vain,
For Willie McBride, it all happened again,
And again, and again, and again, and again.blasted song makes me cry everytime
the dropkicks do a brilliant ballad version of that on warriors code
@=xdc= magicker wrote:
http://tz.nlincs.yhgfl.net/home/andy.bird.lea/storage/The-Green-Fields-of-France.mp3
Well, how do you do, Private William McBride,
Do you mind if I sit down here by your graveside?
And rest for awhile in the warm summer sun,
I’ve been walking all day, and I’m nearly done.
And I see by your gravestone you were only 19
When you joined the glorious fallen in 1916,
Well, I hope you died quick and I hope you died clean
Or, Willie McBride, was it slow and obscene?Did they Beat the drum slowly, did the play the pipes lowly?
Did the rifles fir o’er you as they lowered you down?
Did the bugles sound The Last Post in chorus?
Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest?And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind
In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined?
And, though you died back in 1916,
To that loyal heart are you forever 19?
Or are you a stranger without even a name,
Forever enshrined behind some glass pane,
In an old photograph, torn and tattered and stained,
And fading to yellow in a brown leather frame?The sun’s shining down on these green fields of France;
The warm wind blows gently, and the red poppies dance.
The trenches have vanished long under the plow;
No gas and no barbed wire, no guns firing now.
But here in this graveyard that’s still No Man’s Land
The countless white crosses in mute witness stand
To man’s blind indifference to his fellow man.
And a whole generation who were butchered and damned.And I can’t help but wonder, no Willie McBride,
Do all those who lie here know why they died?
Did you really believe them when they told you “The Cause?”
Did you really believe that this war would end wars?
Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame
The killing, the dying, it was all done in vain,
For Willie McBride, it all happened again,
And again, and again, and again, and again.blasted song makes me cry everytime
