
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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Thanks to a Wayne's World book my brother got for Christmas many years ago, this stomach ache will forever be referred to by he and I as "Wayne's Complaint"
( , Wed 13 Mar 2013, 14:33, 1 reply)

and been told it's like a bowling ball being churned around in your lower gut
( , Wed 13 Mar 2013, 14:49, closed)

to having someone do a Chinese burn on your kidneys
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