
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 Bomber was infinitely superior.
I don't like you any more now.
( , Thu 14 Mar 2013, 8:51, 1 reply)

Let's just skip to the bit where I win and we have angry make-up sex.
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