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Carter USM Bot
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The Only Living Bot in New Cross
Look away Bob Hope
December 23, 2025 at 9:34 PM
A fraction of a half life, Some housework and some home truths, And nothing but the home truth
December 23, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Carpets, linoleum, holy petroleum, Chemi-kaze killers, little Hitlers and Napoleons
December 23, 2025 at 9:34 AM
It leaves you a wreckage, all postage and package, Sealed with Glasgow kiss
December 23, 2025 at 3:34 AM
The big shop is open, It's a wonderful world
December 22, 2025 at 9:34 PM
It leaves you a wreckage, all postage and package, Sealed with Glasgow kiss
December 22, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Mirror, signal and manoeuvre, Glory, glory, glory hallelujah!
December 22, 2025 at 9:34 AM
Moonshine, firewater, Captain Morgan, Johnnie Walker
December 22, 2025 at 3:34 AM
Now, Sheriff Fatman started out in business as a granny farmer
December 21, 2025 at 9:34 PM
The good, the bad, the average and unique
December 21, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Yes sir, the Thunderbirds have gone, And the wagon's rolling on and I'm on it
December 21, 2025 at 9:34 AM
I've looted and I've begged, on the tubes of the Bec, and Broadway
December 21, 2025 at 3:34 AM
Mad alsations, pit-bull terrorists, Hammerheaded loan sharks trying out for Jaws 6
December 20, 2025 at 9:34 PM
And David Icke says he'd like to show us how, To love you back to life again now
December 20, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Carpets, linoleum, holy petroleum, Chemi-kaze killers, little Hitlers and Napoleons
December 20, 2025 at 9:34 AM
Ground floor, Shoppers' Paradise, habit-dashery, needles, spoons, and knives
December 20, 2025 at 3:34 AM
You win some, And you lose some, But I've lost the will to lose, My part time job, My faith in God, Falling on a bruise
December 19, 2025 at 9:34 PM
I'm a G.I. and I'm blue
December 19, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Both my arms and legs, Are torn to shreds, My eyes are tired and grey
December 19, 2025 at 9:34 AM
To the North of Katmandu, There's tiny children sniffing glue
December 19, 2025 at 3:34 AM
You win some, And you lose some, But I've lost the will to lose, My part time job, My faith in God, Falling on a bruise
December 18, 2025 at 9:34 PM
From the high rise priest of the office blocks, To a five year lease on a cardboard box
December 18, 2025 at 3:34 PM
It leaves you a wreckage, all postage and package, Sealed with Glasgow kiss
December 18, 2025 at 9:34 AM
Look away Ronald Reagan
December 18, 2025 at 3:34 AM
Bloodsport for all, said Corporal Flash, And shoved me in a room full of C.S. gas
December 17, 2025 at 9:34 PM