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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They are demonstrating how unimportant a person is to them by talking about how unimportant that person is to them.Thereby demonstrating that their own testicles have shrunk back into their torsos in abject humiliation. Which probably stings a bit.
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I'm sure you - sorry, I mean "he" - will enjoy quoting this threadonce you/he are/is unstepped
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4Q just lurking, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 18:56,
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I'm sure he ... I mean I ... he means he ... would be far too generous and humble to mention this kind of Tragic Tribute thread.(, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 19:07, closed)
You seem a lot calmer in this persona.(, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 21:23, closed)
But still managing to be a twatHe just can't help it, apparently.
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Like a pickled onion up the bum?(, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 21:46, closed)
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