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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Holy CHRIST.
Not only you, but you allowed a drunken stranger to attack your Old Man with NAIL SCISSORS?!
Dear gods up in heaven and the fishes in the ocean ...
*clicks I Like This! repeatedly*
( , Fri 8 Mar 2013, 12:36, Reply)
Not only you, but you allowed a drunken stranger to attack your Old Man with NAIL SCISSORS?!
Dear gods up in heaven and the fishes in the ocean ...
*clicks I Like This! repeatedly*
( , Fri 8 Mar 2013, 12:36, Reply)
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