Now, go and fook off, yabba dabba CHOOO CHOOO, get the fook, get the foooooooooookkkkkkk
Arse biscuits.
Irwin is dead, ;D
He lost the head, http://www.thefreekick.com/board/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/biggrin.gif http://www.thefreekick.com/board/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/biggrin.gif http://www.thefreekick.com/board/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/biggrin.gif http://www.thefreekick.com/board/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/biggrin.gif
He not alive, dead instead, ;D ;D ;D
The stingray ate the dirty hun alive ;D , and his slapper wife if signing over the deeds of the farm to Rolf Harris >:) .
Did anyone hear i attended the campfire memorial where people exchanged stories about him (eg when he caught his first bee, the first time he rode a monkey etc etc). I told the story about the day he got barbed by the 'ray under the dock of the bay. I got told to fook off when i started singing my own version of “waltzing Irwin.”
“there once was a jolly Irwin man,
swam in the billa bong, under the shade of a big sting ray
and he swam and he swan as he waited for the antidote
You’ll be a waltzing Irwin no more” :
Irwins wife blows goats
Dee dee dum ho hap who who. Yup yup yuppity yah