Cliff recorded his vocal and headed out of the studio with a cheery wink to the glowering Man and an upbeat, "Hey, yeah, I'll see YOU in the charts, OK?" before moving his leathery grin to the nearby tennis courts. As the door shut the ever-cheerful Morrison shouted, "I fucking hope not, you CLUELESS CUNT!"
Our mole, whose brother was on the scene when this happened, sums it up perfectly: "Taciturn, contrary and happy to bite the hand that feeds. Van, I salute you."Statistics: Posted by Bovine Juice — Fri Feb 23, 2007 3:40 pm
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