Filth!
Enzyme says: Tell us your tales of grot, grime, dirt, detritus and mess
( , Thu 2 Feb 2012, 13:04)
Enzyme says: Tell us your tales of grot, grime, dirt, detritus and mess
( , Thu 2 Feb 2012, 13:04)
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Oh Christ
Vagabond's tale below has reminded me of something that happened to me when I had first started seeing my girlfriend.
I was staying at her place when I woke in the night feeling thirsty, and I spotted a glass of orange juice (or possibly scrumpy) on the side. So I had a quick sip and discovered that it tasted a bit unusual.
As she was perpetually wrecked (as was I), it turns out that she would sometimes not be arsed to make the journey to the toilet and would use a pint glass for her lady-piss.
I was surprised to find that the piss did not taste as vile as I would have imagined. Although having said that, I certainly didn't intentionally drink it on two separate occasions.
( , Fri 3 Feb 2012, 16:58, 2 replies)
Vagabond's tale below has reminded me of something that happened to me when I had first started seeing my girlfriend.
I was staying at her place when I woke in the night feeling thirsty, and I spotted a glass of orange juice (or possibly scrumpy) on the side. So I had a quick sip and discovered that it tasted a bit unusual.
As she was perpetually wrecked (as was I), it turns out that she would sometimes not be arsed to make the journey to the toilet and would use a pint glass for her lady-piss.
I was surprised to find that the piss did not taste as vile as I would have imagined. Although having said that, I certainly didn't intentionally drink it on two separate occasions.
( , Fri 3 Feb 2012, 16:58, 2 replies)
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