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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the ballbag incident
While visiting a couple of b3tards in Poland recently, my sizely king edwards unfortunately became the subject of a paparazzi photographer's attention. I don't even know why the junk was on display, but I'm now cowering back in the UK hoping they don't appear on the internet. Which I've been pretty much guaranteed is going to happen...
( , Wed 13 Mar 2013, 21:46, Reply)
While visiting a couple of b3tards in Poland recently, my sizely king edwards unfortunately became the subject of a paparazzi photographer's attention. I don't even know why the junk was on display, but I'm now cowering back in the UK hoping they don't appear on the internet. Which I've been pretty much guaranteed is going to happen...
( , Wed 13 Mar 2013, 21:46, Reply)
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