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pdm

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Caption It #1813
« on: February 04, 2020, 09:05:38 pm »

Phil W

Re: Caption It #1813
« Reply #1 on: February 04, 2020, 09:15:48 pm »
The newly formed collision investigation team were keen to be the first at the scene.

Basil

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Re: Caption It #1813
« Reply #2 on: February 04, 2020, 09:37:14 pm »
Well, were am I supposed to park?
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Re: Caption It #1813
« Reply #3 on: February 04, 2020, 09:44:48 pm »
It'll Buff Out .
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Thor

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Re: Caption It #1813
« Reply #4 on: February 04, 2020, 11:26:21 pm »
A suburban wall was involved in a collision with a police vehicle.
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Re: Caption It #1813
« Reply #5 on: February 05, 2020, 12:27:41 pm »
'e 'it me when I wasn't lookin', Sarge!
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Re: Caption It #1813
« Reply #6 on: February 07, 2020, 04:39:33 pm »
Constable Banger was keen on empirical testing of investigative methods.
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