Dreadful pits of hellish torture for both customer and the people who work there. Press 1 to leave an amusing story, press 2 for us to send you a lunchbox full of turds.
(, Thu 3 Sep 2009, 12:20)
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When I were a young man I got an early call one hungover morning from a sales type flogging conservatories. I led them on for five minutes before letting slip that we lived in a third floor flat.
(, Wed 9 Sep 2009, 10:10, Reply)
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