Spoooky Coincidence
B3ta's very own Fraser was once a cycle courier. On one job out to docklands his radio gave out, so he had to find a public phonebox to ring back to base.
He'd just located one when it began to ring. Picking it up, it was (obviously) a wrong number, but Fraser recognised the voice. Turned out it was a mate of his he hadn't seen for ages.
What spoooky* coincidences have you encountered?
* spoooky should always have three o's. 100% fact
( , Thu 8 Feb 2007, 14:07)
B3ta's very own Fraser was once a cycle courier. On one job out to docklands his radio gave out, so he had to find a public phonebox to ring back to base.
He'd just located one when it began to ring. Picking it up, it was (obviously) a wrong number, but Fraser recognised the voice. Turned out it was a mate of his he hadn't seen for ages.
What spoooky* coincidences have you encountered?
* spoooky should always have three o's. 100% fact
( , Thu 8 Feb 2007, 14:07)
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Big fannies
I used to live in the south of Spain, and was at a little after party in my house, having picked up a few stragglers on the way back from a local festival. I'm sitting on the roof with my feet in the paddling pool chatting away to these two lads from Birmingham that I'd met. I'm pretty mad-out-of-it and the subject turns to big vaginas.
Says I "Jesus, I was once with this girl, and her fannie was fucking huge."
Quick as a flash Johnny goes "Her name wasn't Lucy by any chance?"
I almost fucking swallowed my tongue. I'd had sex with this girl 3 years previously in Dublin when I lived there, she'd somehow ended up holidaying in the town that I lived in in Spain and he'd fucked her the night before!
Length? Nevermind that, it didn't even touch the sides.
( , Fri 9 Feb 2007, 12:12, Reply)
I used to live in the south of Spain, and was at a little after party in my house, having picked up a few stragglers on the way back from a local festival. I'm sitting on the roof with my feet in the paddling pool chatting away to these two lads from Birmingham that I'd met. I'm pretty mad-out-of-it and the subject turns to big vaginas.
Says I "Jesus, I was once with this girl, and her fannie was fucking huge."
Quick as a flash Johnny goes "Her name wasn't Lucy by any chance?"
I almost fucking swallowed my tongue. I'd had sex with this girl 3 years previously in Dublin when I lived there, she'd somehow ended up holidaying in the town that I lived in in Spain and he'd fucked her the night before!
Length? Nevermind that, it didn't even touch the sides.
( , Fri 9 Feb 2007, 12:12, Reply)
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