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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He wrote this one about you.
You're thick.
You're dull.
You don't know what an adverb is.
You'll die alone.
Cheers.
( , Sat 9 Mar 2013, 14:29, 1 reply)
You're thick.
You're dull.
You don't know what an adverb is.
You'll die alone.
Cheers.
( , Sat 9 Mar 2013, 14:29, 1 reply)
Why is Legless saying that I'm a mouse?
I do like cheese, but I'm a primate, not a rodent.
What a peculiar fellow.
( , Sat 9 Mar 2013, 18:06, closed)
I do like cheese, but I'm a primate, not a rodent.
What a peculiar fellow.
( , Sat 9 Mar 2013, 18:06, closed)
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