The Stig

Some say, he found Farago’s mojo in the pasta aisle of a Tesco’s in Shropshire, and that he huffs the platinum from catalytic converters at key parties. All we know is, he apparently just cracked up a Murcielago.

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This entry was posted on Wednesday, December 6th, 2006 at 6:03 pm.
Categories: Drinks.

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  1. wALSHYy

    Some say that his face resembles that of a well-known, sought after Saudi Arabian and that his laugh is none too dissimilar from that of a serial killer. All we know is that he is just a cracked up Portmarnock fella called the Cliff!!

    Dec 12th, 2006

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