Hazel Tsoi:
Wonder if I could stick it in there
Hazel Tsoi:
When you've lost control
Hazel Tsoi:
Wheee
Hazel Tsoi:
We are not a cash and carry
Hazel Tsoi:
the big dipper
Hazel Tsoi:
That would be illegal
Hazel Tsoi:
Taffy the Vampire
Hazel Tsoi:
Taffy couldn't let go of her leeky Spike
Hazel Tsoi:
Still no nearer to the pub
Hazel Tsoi:
She was looking forward to her new life in 2003
Hazel Tsoi:
Probably when J put hotels on Park Lane
Hazel Tsoi:
Only bottles are his friend
Hazel Tsoi:
No one could pinpoint exactly when WW3 started
Hazel Tsoi:
more country walking
Hazel Tsoi:
M started to get ideas about building his own empire
Hazel Tsoi:
Its Tragedy
Hazel Tsoi:
In the altogether
Hazel Tsoi:
House
Hazel Tsoi:
Hello little girl would you like to play a game
Hazel Tsoi:
he loves booze more than himself
Hazel Tsoi:
he is god to bottles of plonk
Hazel Tsoi:
Happy New Year
Hazel Tsoi:
Grounds
Hazel Tsoi:
For those long winter nights
Hazel Tsoi:
Flatmate B's new low fat diet
Hazel Tsoi:
Country walk
Hazel Tsoi:
Count how many things are wrong in this photo
Hazel Tsoi:
Cottaging
Hazel Tsoi:
Booandhoo
Hazel Tsoi:
And you got no soul