
Ever gone on a date when "she" turned out to be a male university lecturer in his 50s who tucked his shirt into his Y-fronts? No, me neither. Tell us how it all went shit-faced.
( , Thu 4 Sep 2014, 13:13)
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"I had just finished telling her a charming quip about how my car isnt fast, but its a nice runner."
Sounds like the anecdote to end them all...
( , Tue 9 Sep 2014, 11:33, 1 reply)

than telling them about the fuel efficiency of your Vauxhall
( , Tue 9 Sep 2014, 11:38, closed)

With 10 strippers, 7 MASSIVE drugs and a jacuzzi full of white tigers.
I can get you a special rate cos I know a guy who can get you anything for £50 and also as I am the Chosen One.
( , Wed 10 Sep 2014, 12:34, closed)
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