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Wragg started it with his toy soldiers...
Back on track.
A modified Hornby Great Eastern Railway locomotive, complete with crew figure.
It's hot work firing a steam engine.
I wasn't complaining!
Indeed, I've been fascinated!
Though it is amazing where these threads go!
Who's laughing at the toy trains now, Barb?
Yes, the threads turns often in fascinating directions. OK, keep going!I wasn't complaining!
Indeed, I've been fascinated!
Though it is amazing where these threads go!
Briefly back to Wragg's story, after mentioning The Railway Children
I had this idea of a sort of fusion with Walkabout -
a nude Jenny Agutter waving her undies frantically
to stop a train somewhere in the Yorkshire Outback 
A Yorkshire elegy for a careless maiden
(perhaps it's well to translate: baht'owt = 'without anything on',
and the grubs of course come from Walkabout)
Wheear 'ast tha bin sin' ah saw thee? (ah saw thee?)
On Ilkla Mooar baht'owt
Wheear 'ast tha bin sin' ah saw thee,
Wheear 'ast tha bin sin' ah saw thee?
On Ilkla Mooar baht'owt
On Ilkla Mooar baht'owt
On Ilkla Mooar baht'owt
Wavin ma panties at yon train
On Ilkla Mooar baht 'owt &c
Tha's bahn' to catch thy deeath o' cowd
&c
Then us'll ha' to bury thee
&c
Then t'grubs'll come an' eyt thee oop
&c
Then us'll come an' eyt up t'grubs
&c
Then us'll all ha' etten thee
&c
That's how we'll get us Jenny back
&c
I had this idea of a sort of fusion with Walkabout -
a nude Jenny Agutter waving her undies frantically
to stop a train somewhere in the Yorkshire Outback
A Yorkshire elegy for a careless maiden
(perhaps it's well to translate: baht'owt = 'without anything on',
and the grubs of course come from Walkabout
)Wheear 'ast tha bin sin' ah saw thee? (ah saw thee?)
On Ilkla Mooar baht'owt
Wheear 'ast tha bin sin' ah saw thee,
Wheear 'ast tha bin sin' ah saw thee?
On Ilkla Mooar baht'owt
On Ilkla Mooar baht'owt
On Ilkla Mooar baht'owt
Wavin ma panties at yon train
On Ilkla Mooar baht 'owt &c
Tha's bahn' to catch thy deeath o' cowd
&c
Then us'll ha' to bury thee
&c
Then t'grubs'll come an' eyt thee oop
&c
Then us'll come an' eyt up t'grubs
&c
Then us'll all ha' etten thee
&c
That's how we'll get us Jenny back
&c
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Repertor
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Makes me think of this song:Briefly back to Wragg's story, after mentioning The Railway Children
I had this idea of a sort of fusion with Walkabout -
a nude Jenny Agutter waving her undies frantically
to stop a train somewhere in the Yorkshire Outback
Castaway, castaway,
What a measly existence.
Castaway, castaway,
In the middle of the ocean.
There is a dot at the horizon!
Ship at the horizon!
Wave your knickers, wave your bra!
Oh no it's gone away, whoops, it's gone again.
Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck.
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Artifex Imaginum
In wintertime it averages nicely.
It's hot work firing a steam engine.
Burning boobs, frozen ass.
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Gibbs505
SERVORUM DOMITOR
Where is Conan? He would be in the middle of that!
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Tree, don't hurt it! Eul screams!!!
petraherz
Governor
you understand me so well Tree
Tree, don't hurt it! Eul screams!!!
