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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Ah well I took a punt.I heard it from a flatmate who said he'd lived in said flat the year before he shared with me.
I only retold it putting myself in the flat because I didn't want to go down the "friend of a friend" route so that people wouldn't think my story was a lie (being under the impression, as I was, that it was authentic).
Perhaps I should retell the tale starting with "I had a horrible flatmate years ago who told me lies about this guy who, blah, blah, blah, poo-tits"
I'm a little upset as I've had some good times retelling that tale down the boozer on the odd occasion and now it's been cruelly taken from me. (sniff)
Ah well, sorry for the inadvertent untruth.
Your five pounds will be dispatched in due course.
(, Tue 11 Jan 2011, 16:09, 2 replies)
Nae bother.There's all manner of urban myths on these here hallowed pages, and you told it well.
(, Tue 11 Jan 2011, 16:28, closed)
it was told wellextra marks for poo-tits
(, Tue 11 Jan 2011, 17:04, closed)
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