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some postman you turned out to be

30/12/2005 | 11:52 uur
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Op een bank ergens in het land...

"Pieter Post, Pieter Post. Met zn poes verdient hij de kost"
- "muh? Wat? Zingt ie nou echt met zijn poes verdient hij de kost?"
"Ja hoor."
- "Nah. Dat is toch niet geschikt voor kinderen? Tsk. Hoer!"

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claverklaring 30/12/2005 | 11:54 uur
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iver 30/12/2005 | 18:12 uur
leuk he naar pieter post kijken op jouw leeftijd !
Kwebbel 01/01/2006 | 21:59 uur
Haha, zo zat ik een paar dagen geleden ook. "zingt hij echt poes?". Smeerlap!
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