I Hurt My Rude Bits, AgainMy 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.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 7 Mar 2013, 12:50)
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Reminds me of the (likewise very punchable) lead singer of 90s orchestral britpop also-rans, My Life Story.
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Happy Phantom has been to Hastings, Brighton, and Eastbourne too, Thu 7 Mar 2013, 22:25,
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