There is no mill. None. There is a turbine. Hence the name.
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- 3 things that happened this weekend
- Free hardcore
- It's not a fecking wind "mill"
- SotD: Thursday 21st June
- Hayfever
- SotD: Wednesday 20th June
- "Which side do you dress?"
- SotD: Tuesday 19th June
- SotD: Monday 18th June
- SotD: Friday 16th June
- Word of the day: Slum
- Chilli with circus performer?
- Vintage Laphroaig Whisky
- And to make matters worse
- SotD: Thursday 14th June
- SotD: Wednesday 13th June
- SotD: Tuesday 12th June
- Why do we "herd" sheep
- SotD: Monday 11th June
- Word of the day: Swum
- The Great Shirt Review-Gi-Oh: Friday 8th June
- Turkey egg vs Chicken egg
- The Great Shirt Review-Gi-Oh: Thursday 7th June
- The Great Shirt Review-Gi-Oh: Wednesday 6th June
- I bought a turkey egg!
- The Great Shirt Review-Gi-Oh: Tueday 5th June
- Announcing the Great Shirt Review-Gi-Oh!
- Look what I found!
- It's time to admit that I may have a problem
- My First Team Sprint Triathlon
- Word of the day: Cockgoblin
- Word of the day: Inkling
- My Personal Food Manifesto
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