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Jeremy Wrote:

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> I'd never met, or heard of, anybody who shared my

> name. Until in the first year of uni, I was

> watching a movie with a few of my new pals, and

> one of the characters was a psychopathic sexual

> predator with the same name as me. How we (they)

> laughed.


That used to be one of my great fears ? that some real-life mass murderer would have my name. How many Fred or Rosemary Wests were tempted to change their names?

Loz Wrote:

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> Otta Wrote:

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> > I was quite surprised to find a few people with

> > the same name as me on FB.

> >

> > Both of my kids will probably be unique.

>

> You didn't call any of your kids 'Cockwomble", did

> you?


Cockwomble - the b*stard child of Madame Cholet and Emu....

Loz Wrote:

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> Otta Wrote:

> --------------------------------------------------

> -----

> > I was quite surprised to find a few people with

> > the same name as me on FB.

> >

> > Both of my kids will probably be unique.

>

> You didn't call any of your kids 'Cockwomble", did

> you?



No, it's Cock-Womble. Sounds posher if it's double barrelled innit.

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