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 used to live in Oxford.
Stumbling Gate is a less well known tourist spot, a little off the beaten track at the end of Port Meadow where it often floods and is a popular skating arena in winter.
Shambling Gate is at the opposite end.
( , Wed 13 Mar 2013, 9:16, Reply)
Stumbling Gate is a less well known tourist spot, a little off the beaten track at the end of Port Meadow where it often floods and is a popular skating arena in winter.
Shambling Gate is at the opposite end.
( , Wed 13 Mar 2013, 9:16, Reply)
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