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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I thought it seemed quieter and less hostile in here.
So old Misery Guts is still stepped? Here I thought it was just that he had finally gotten a life.
( , Sat 9 Mar 2013, 3:08, 1 reply)
So old Misery Guts is still stepped? Here I thought it was just that he had finally gotten a life.
( , Sat 9 Mar 2013, 3:08, 1 reply)
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