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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The Doveston haunted by the memory of his own amnesia, Tue 12 Mar 2013, 16:26,
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Oh man.I hope he hijacks yet another thread to demonstrate how aloof he is about the people who he definitely doesn't care about and definitely isn't having a conversation with by logging in and out and replying to his own posts.
I fucking love those. They're what qftw is all about, homes. Every. Fucking. Week.
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Dr. Shambolic je suis charlie, Tue 12 Mar 2013, 16:30,
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I find it vaguely amusing that they can't let it go(
emvee cruor deo cruoris, Tue 12 Mar 2013, 16:31,
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