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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"whilst my ballsack gently weeps"George Harrison's less successful etc etc.
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the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Fri 8 Mar 2013, 12:01,
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