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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You get a click from me.
Number 4 Started with me going ahhh, Then followed by a giggle. Because it contained.
Love, Compassion, Compromise, Dedication, Pain, TEETH MARKS! and of course laughter.
( , Wed 13 Mar 2013, 15:21, 1 reply)
Number 4 Started with me going ahhh, Then followed by a giggle. Because it contained.
Love, Compassion, Compromise, Dedication, Pain, TEETH MARKS! and of course laughter.
( , Wed 13 Mar 2013, 15:21, 1 reply)
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