I Hurt My Rude Bits, Again
My commute to work was made excellent the other day when I saw a motorcyclist try to ride on the pavement to avoid a traffic queue, lose control, fall off and land bollock-first on a concrete bollard. He was fine, eventually – but tell us your tales of the old blinding agony to the gentleman's or gentlewoman's area.
( , Thu 7 Mar 2013, 12:50)
My commute to work was made excellent the other day when I saw a motorcyclist try to ride on the pavement to avoid a traffic queue, lose control, fall off and land bollock-first on a concrete bollard. He was fine, eventually – but tell us your tales of the old blinding agony to the gentleman's or gentlewoman's area.
( , Thu 7 Mar 2013, 12:50)
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^ this
Your GP is fucking shit. Mine got me an appointment up the hospital within two weeks even though he couldn't feel the lump himself, because he recognised that it wasn't his area of expertise and it's better to play safe on these things.
( , Thu 7 Mar 2013, 21:07, Reply)
Your GP is fucking shit. Mine got me an appointment up the hospital within two weeks even though he couldn't feel the lump himself, because he recognised that it wasn't his area of expertise and it's better to play safe on these things.
( , Thu 7 Mar 2013, 21:07, Reply)
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