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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You must have known when you postedthat you would come in for some serious abuse. By all means gently fuck over people who have been rude, ignorant and abusive, but was there really any need to quite so vigorously shaft so many - most of whom were probably completely inoffensive before your little stunt. I spent 6 years working at WH Smith whilst at college and uni and I got called all the cunts under the sun during that time but would never have even dreamed of doing something so unpleasant.
Length you say? From the bank to BHS is probably the same length as the gigantic pustulous syphilis-ridden cock you are.
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