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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 1:12 am
by Fez
no, it's a fight to the death!
Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 9:36 pm
by seaflower
er, fez i think you are confusing love with perversion here, but then again maybe that is your norm and perversion is a love for you.....
i dont feel the same way therefore my point stands that love can be whatever a person wishes, perceives or feels it to be. good day :D
Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 2:57 am
by Fez
no, i think you'll find i'm confusing love with warfare which after all causes wounds that do not heal and leaves a trail of destruction in its wake that can reduce once proud bodies to worn out husks of disappointent. it would only be perserve if you derided some sort of pleasure from this mental torture of innocent victims, which i don't because i know what it feels like. so i believe my dear that my original view is also still valid, and that love is a brutal regime of terror pretending to bring happiness - which is why roses have thorns.
Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 6:43 pm
by Andy
have you eaten the pasties Mike?
Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 8:43 pm
by John Knight
I have eaten the pasties and while they are good they aren't post worthy.
For pastry based products in manchester you should try Rays (diagonally opposite the new taxi rank at manchester piccadilly) his pastries and the bread for his sarnies are made fresh by him everyday.
He even makes his meat and potato pies the old fashioned way. (ground meat and onion and diced potato cooked in a pastry case and gravy poured in thru the hole in the top (not like Gregs steak bakes or pedigree chum pasties as i like to call them). FUCKING AWESOME
Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 9:03 pm
by Mike
The pasties are good and very post worthy. Rays is quite good too though. Mucho eating of pasties have been undertaken. :D
Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 10:40 am
by Andy
John Knight wrote:He even makes his meat and potato pies the old fashioned way. (ground meat and onion and diced potato cooked in a pastry case and gravy poured in thru the hole in the top (not like Gregs steak bakes or pedigree chum pasties as i like to call them). FUCKING AWESOME
*Looks up to the sky remembering the good old days of pasty making, when they were meat and potato and not potato and meat. In his mind, the second section of the New World Symphony entitled Largo is being played evoking memories of a bygone era of English history and greatness. And then comes to the conclusion that they were FUCKING AWESOME!