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“This looks like the fruit of the blackthorn,” said Tom slowly.

Infinity – where no-one can get, but where all lines meet.

Hit the wall running…

Around here, it's always feast or phantom.

Talk about rubbing salt in the fire!

Liberal: Someone who feels a great debt to his fellow man, which debt he proposes to pay off with your money.

e-mail: An advertising medium which is misused for personal messaging.

Rattle some feathers.

“I need an injection,” Tom pleaded in vain.

As we consider the road that unfolds before us.

Bay: A body of water surrounded by restaurants.

Wound up tighter than an eight-day clock

Long road to hoe.

Good Neighbor: A fellow who smiles at you over the back fence, but doesn’t climb it.

Kiss: A course of procedure, cunningly devised, for the mutual stoppage of speech at a moment when words are superfluous.

My wife told me that I twist everything she says to my advantage; I take that as a compliment.

I think sex is better than logic, but I can't prove it.

“Those bullets can’t hurt me,” said Tom blankly.

The head of the body overseeing youth justice…

Admiral: A general at sea.

Obesity: A surplus gone to waist.