Food sabotage
Some arse at work commands that you make them tea. How do you get revenge? You gob in it, of course...
How have you creatively sabotaged other people's food to get you own back? Just how petty were your reasons for doing it? Did they swallow?
( , Thu 18 Sep 2008, 15:31)
Some arse at work commands that you make them tea. How do you get revenge? You gob in it, of course...
How have you creatively sabotaged other people's food to get you own back? Just how petty were your reasons for doing it? Did they swallow?
( , Thu 18 Sep 2008, 15:31)
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iffy pint
a wee while back a mate and I got into a fairly heated prank war like most wars lost to history I fail to remember who started it (probly mee with some chilly sauce on his balls while he slept) well one night out at the pub I return from the bog and finish my drink. He asks "did you like that?"
I responded "yeah a lager always goes down well"
He then hits me with it "when you were in the bog I dipped my cock in it!"
I was utterly shocked how far he had taken this and I knew I couldn't live it down, so the next time he left the table (visited the jukebox) I not only dipped my wick but pised a little in it also... even scraped wee bit of cheese into it (settled in the head well)
The poor bastard was gagging (trying to make himself throw up) when I told him!!!
His ghoulish responce was "I'll get you back one day. Not telling you when but I fucking will!"
That was a couple of years ago now and I'm still too worried to leaving him alone with anything I intend to eat/drink!
( , Sun 21 Sep 2008, 12:40, 2 replies)
a wee while back a mate and I got into a fairly heated prank war like most wars lost to history I fail to remember who started it (probly mee with some chilly sauce on his balls while he slept) well one night out at the pub I return from the bog and finish my drink. He asks "did you like that?"
I responded "yeah a lager always goes down well"
He then hits me with it "when you were in the bog I dipped my cock in it!"
I was utterly shocked how far he had taken this and I knew I couldn't live it down, so the next time he left the table (visited the jukebox) I not only dipped my wick but pised a little in it also... even scraped wee bit of cheese into it (settled in the head well)
The poor bastard was gagging (trying to make himself throw up) when I told him!!!
His ghoulish responce was "I'll get you back one day. Not telling you when but I fucking will!"
That was a couple of years ago now and I'm still too worried to leaving him alone with anything I intend to eat/drink!
( , Sun 21 Sep 2008, 12:40, 2 replies)
spicy
He was passed out and I just dripped it on... he wasnt happy at the mess.
( , Sun 21 Sep 2008, 23:07, closed)
He was passed out and I just dripped it on... he wasnt happy at the mess.
( , Sun 21 Sep 2008, 23:07, closed)
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