Desperate Times
Stranded in a hotel in an African war zone with no internet access for two weeks, I was forced to resort to desperate measures. Possessing only my passport and the clothes I stood up in; and the warning "You can catch it shaking hands with a vicar out there" ringing in my ears, I had to draw my own porn in order to preserve my sanity.
Alas, it all came out looking like Coronation Street's Audrey Roberts, but, as they say, any port in a storm.
What have you done in times of great desperation?
( , Thu 15 Nov 2007, 10:10)
Stranded in a hotel in an African war zone with no internet access for two weeks, I was forced to resort to desperate measures. Possessing only my passport and the clothes I stood up in; and the warning "You can catch it shaking hands with a vicar out there" ringing in my ears, I had to draw my own porn in order to preserve my sanity.
Alas, it all came out looking like Coronation Street's Audrey Roberts, but, as they say, any port in a storm.
What have you done in times of great desperation?
( , Thu 15 Nov 2007, 10:10)
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Too many times have I been taken in by this sort of shoddy behaviour from men.
What happened to all the bastards out there?
At least you knew where you were with them...they treated you like crap, gave you the occasional slap, made you pay for everything, were always drunk, overweight and a bit smelly...but at least you knew where you were.
And there was no danger of falling in love with them.
It's true...all men *are* bastards!
Heeheeheeheeheehee
( , Fri 16 Nov 2007, 11:34, Reply)
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