
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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but I hate everything about you and hope that the rest of the story involved bollock cancer and an imminent death. Soz.
( , Tue 12 Mar 2013, 19:17, 2 replies)
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