| pickintam | |
| +20 | |
| 95% | |
| 22 separate comments |
| 95% | 21 positive comment(s) | |
| 0% | 0 neutral comment(s) | |
| 5% | 1 negative comment(s) |
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2 months and no reply to around 10 emails & PM's, sorry but NO PAYMENT RECEIVED
This obviously had the desired effect. Thanks for the feedback.
stunning immediate payment with thanks fantastic ebayer
She died of a fever and no one could save her And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone Now her ghost wheels her barrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
Alive, alive oh, alive, alive oh, Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
Now she was a fishmonger and sure twas no wonder For so were her mother and father before And they each wheeled their barrows Through streets broad and narrow Crying Cockles and mussels alive alive oh
Alive, alive oh, alive, alive oh, Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
In Dublins fair city where girls are so pretty Twas there that I first met sweet Molly Malone As she wheeled her wheelbarrow Through street broad and narrow Crying, Cockles and mussels alive alive oh.
Oh How can you tell me youre lonely And that for you the sun doesn't shine. Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London; I'll show you something to make you change your mind
In the all-night café At a quarter past eleven Same old man sitting there on his own. Looking at the world over the rim of his teacup Each tea lasts an hour, Then he wanders home alone.
Oh How can you tell me youre lonely And that for you the sun doesn't shine. Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London; I'll show you something to make you change your mind
Have you seen the old girl Who walks the streets of London, Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags? She's no time for talking, She keeps right on walking, Carrying her home in two carrier bags.
Oh How can you tell me youre lonely And that for you the sun doesn't shine. Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London; I'll show you something to make you change your mind
Have you seen the old man In the closed down market Kickin up the papers with his worn out shoes? In his eyes you see no pride Hands held loosely by his side; Yesterdays papers telling yesterdays news
quick payment,nice person to deal with,thanks Jean
Fast and easy transaction. Thank you
Fast payment Good communication A+
fast and easy transaction,highly recommend A+ + + + + + + + + +
Take the ribbon from my hair Shake it loose and let it fall Layin' soft against your skin Like the shadow on the wall. What more needs to be said? Superb buyer.
Payment received thankyou. A+ buyer.
very fast postal payment - brilliant
A pleasure to deal with this fast paying and communicative customer. Highly recommend. Many thanks.
