Embarrassing InjuriesSometimes 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.
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rob, Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
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And me......when I was about five, I set fire to the carpet in the living room. I ran outside where my parents were playing swingball. I managed to get out the words "fire" and "carpet" before my Dad caught me square in the forehead with a backswing. Luckily, my mother had heard me and sorted out the fire. And my Dad tried to revive me. Twenty years later I've still got the scar. And I'm still scared of swingball bats too.
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mrlogic is copying your beard, Mon 6 Sep 2004, 13:02,
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