If I was attempting to look intelligent and urbane
while blatantly staring at your boobies then the chances are yes - I get off (the bus, that is) down at Kings Cross where I fight crime, save lives, and sell boring as fuck legal document shit for a living...
( SpankyHanky, Thu 25 Jun 2009, 17:06, 1 reply)

I too get off at King's Cross
Coz that's where I live. I say, live, exist would be more appropriate.

Actually, I get off (the bus, etc) opposite the Cross King's Pub on the corner of Copenhagen Street. Nice pub. Well, it sells beer, that's one of the main criteria I have for drinking holes these days.
(Rakky (forgot her password) The muffin maverick, Thu 25 Jun 2009, 17:10, closed)

I was in there this last weekend!
Woo me!!!

I like that pub. I can go to the bogs there without having someone trying to slip their cock in my ear... (which, lets face it, is always a bonus - well, unless you like a bit of aural sex).
( SpankyHanky, Thu 25 Jun 2009, 17:21, closed)

I guess that's one way to syringe the wax out of your ears..
...and you can always hear them coming.

/coat
(RVD420 has his world coming down on, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 12:25, closed)