House Guests"Last week," Ungersven confesses, "I vomited over almost everything in a friend's spare room. The only thing to escape the deluge was the rather attractive (alas engaged) French girl who was sharing the bed with me." Tell us about nightmare guests or Fred West-a-like hosts.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 6 Jan 2011, 14:20)
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Her name was Leighand she lived in Chester so I imagine it's not her. In the end I resorted to borrowing CDs from the library that I didn't like but I knew that she would like even less, and playing them in the living room so she would go away and leave me alone. A live album by The Fall used to work quite well, I recall.
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