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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Same
Done the same. Even under the influence of very strong drugs at the hospital I still managed to pull my WTF face when the nurse asked if I had checked if my testicles were "still there".
Apparently it is common to rupture one, or perhaps two; three may be pushing it through.
( , Fri 8 Mar 2013, 14:49, Reply)
Done the same. Even under the influence of very strong drugs at the hospital I still managed to pull my WTF face when the nurse asked if I had checked if my testicles were "still there".
Apparently it is common to rupture one, or perhaps two; three may be pushing it through.
( , Fri 8 Mar 2013, 14:49, Reply)
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