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Break the rules that are stupid.

Prosecutor van Zieks

thats sum gobbledeegook!!! it sure as blazes aint ziggys problem!!😡😤

Dancing with Gina on her birthday.

Klint van Zieks.

oh ive got this game wots loads o fun!! its called "see 'ow long it takes ziggy to spot the missin wine bottle". longest ive got so far is nine days. im goin fer the ten day mark next time!

WHAT IS IT.

@rocky-road-to-london can i share the lyrics???

Near the castle ground, in old London town One evening last July Down the locháinín blue came a fine buachaill And he nodded as he passed me by He looked so fair from his focused stare To the sheen of his midnight hair Such a brilliant lad, I'd be surely mad If I weren't just standing there [Chorus] From Bantry Bay down to Derry Quay From Galway to Dublin town No lad I've seen like the fine buachaill That I met in old London town As he onward sped I shook my head And I gazed with a feeling queer And I said, says I, to the Lord nearby "Who's your one with the midnight hair?" He smiled at me, and with pride says he "That's the gem of the Eastern crown- Kazuma As'gi from the shores of Japan And the star of London town." [Chorus] He'd a sharp grey eye and A look so sly and a smile like the fraoch in June He sang so sweet, what a lovely treat As he called for justice dune [done] At the Beltaine dance you'd be in a trance As he swung through a jig or reel When his eyes he'd roll, as he'd lift your soul And your heart he would likely steal [Chorus] At the Mabon fair, he'll be surely there And I'll dress with me pocket-clock With my hat cocked right and my shoes shined bright For a smile from that midnight fraoch  No horse I'll yoke, or pipe I'll smoke 'Til the rust in my plough turn brown And a smiling lad by my own fireside Sits the star of old London town [Chorus] Near the castle ground, in old London town One evening last July Down the locháinín blue came a fine buachaill And he nodded as he passed me by He looked so fair from his focused stare To the sheen of his midnight hair Such a brilliant lad, I'd be surely mad If I weren't just standing there [Chorus x3]