I think that's wuppertal, in the hills outside cologne
I had girlfriend from there, and went to visit her one time I was between jobs in London. She turned all Misery and wouldn't let me leave, started talking about us getting a house and having kids, (and this was on the basis of a single week I'd spent giving her a gallop when she was backpacking in Perth the year before). Got quite scary until I made run for it when she was in the shower. Anyway it's a long story which I told to better effect on qotw once. but the ancient suspended railway is still there. At least there was one happy memory of the place
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I had girlfriend from there, and went to visit her one time I was between jobs in London. She turned all Misery and wouldn't let me leave, started talking about us getting a house and having kids, (and this was on the basis of a single week I'd spent giving her a gallop when she was backpacking in Perth the year before). Got quite scary until I made run for it when she was in the shower. Anyway it's a long story which I told to better effect on qotw once. but the ancient suspended railway is still there. At least there was one happy memory of the place
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At least you did not knock her up.
That would have been unsporting.
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That would have been unsporting.
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I hardly ever used rubbers in the times before I was spliced,, and didn't get anyone knocked up I didn't intend to
I put it down to good control developed from disciplined and conscientious wanking during my teen years. Never caught the clap either, though that was more down to luck as there were a few odd times I let my standards drop. The one or two occasions I did use them I reckon I had reason to, and oddly enough no woman I bedded in my moderate but geographically diverse rooting history ever asked me too. not a boast, just an observation. I mean, maybe I shouldn't be drinking and posting, but it is lock-in and Oban do a rather good single malt in my defence
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I put it down to good control developed from disciplined and conscientious wanking during my teen years. Never caught the clap either, though that was more down to luck as there were a few odd times I let my standards drop. The one or two occasions I did use them I reckon I had reason to, and oddly enough no woman I bedded in my moderate but geographically diverse rooting history ever asked me too. not a boast, just an observation. I mean, maybe I shouldn't be drinking and posting, but it is lock-in and Oban do a rather good single malt in my defence
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