BanksYour Ginger Fuhrer froths, "I hate my bank. Not because of debt or anything but because I hate being sold to - possibly pathologically so - and everytime I speak to them they try and sell me services. Gold cards, isas, insurance, you know the crap. It drives me insane. I ALREADY BANK WITH YOU. STOP IT. YOU MAKE ME FRIGHTED TO DO MY NORMAL BANKING. I'm angry even thinking about them."
So, tell us your banking stories of woe.
No doubt at least one of you has shagged in the vault, shat on a counter or thrown up in a cash machine. Or something
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chthonic, Thu 16 Jul 2009, 13:15)
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Well,I keep asking for the hormone replacement therapy so I can grow a nice pair of tits - I'd be happy with that. Hours of entertainment.
But no, it really is a mate of mine. Used to be a miner. Very interesting shemale, I mean, WOMAN... fuck...
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SpankyHanky, Tue 21 Jul 2009, 10:30,
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