Embarrassing Injuries
Sometimes your mind isn't quite on the job in hand, the throes of passion get, well, passionate and something goes painfully wrong. Ok, so you wouldn't tell your mates how you got injured, but you can tell us... we won't laugh. Much.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
Sometimes your mind isn't quite on the job in hand, the throes of passion get, well, passionate and something goes painfully wrong. Ok, so you wouldn't tell your mates how you got injured, but you can tell us... we won't laugh. Much.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
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I was never
a scrapper at school, but once I hit someone and pushed him over because he deserved it. I left him on the ground and was backing away from him, trash-talking as young boys do, when I tripped over a schoolbag, fell backwards and broke my wrist. I didn't half feel a stupid fucker.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 11:58, Reply)
a scrapper at school, but once I hit someone and pushed him over because he deserved it. I left him on the ground and was backing away from him, trash-talking as young boys do, when I tripped over a schoolbag, fell backwards and broke my wrist. I didn't half feel a stupid fucker.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 11:58, Reply)
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