Desperate TimesStranded 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?
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 15 Nov 2007, 10:10)
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ah, the old elbow marks on the thighI know it well
nothing better than reading a good book whilst on the throne in the temple of solitude.
find it pretty difficult at work when carrying a book with you to the shitter would be frowned upon (lots of women here, unusual for an engineering company)
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Vipros. clever got me this far, then tricky got me in, Fri 16 Nov 2007, 16:03,
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