
We've got a local bus driver who likes to pull away slowly just to see how far old ladies with shopping trollies will chase him down the road. By popular demand - tell us your thrilling bus anecdotes.
Thanks to glued eel for the suggestion
( , Thu 25 Jun 2009, 13:14)
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"T" is how he named himself, and things were going great until he knocked over my Tizer on to my freshly pressed flares.
I beat him up within 3 rounds. Between each round I'd have sex with a page three girl whilst taking debilitating drugs to keep things fair.
Then I went home and shagged three Mrs Worlds.
( , Thu 25 Jun 2009, 14:35, 4 replies)

THANK YOU, JMG, FOR SHARING THE TRUTH AND THE LIGHT WITH US.
*firm handshakes*
( , Thu 25 Jun 2009, 15:05, closed)
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