I spied on someone...Freddie Woo says: "I was staying at a youth hostel in Europe and realised you could spy on the female dorm by looking through the keyhole in the adjoining door. So I knelt down, put my eye up to the hole... and saw an eye staring back at me. And I was the one they called a pervert." Tell us your tale of spying shenanigans.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 2 Jan 2014, 12:23)
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In a foregn city or on occassion in London, I like to pick out a random couple and follow them.It works very well in foreign cities because you can often get taken to great bars or a library. In Oslo, a friend and I followed two lovely looking girls - they were prostitutes and that following nearly ended badly.
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d.r._and_quinch when will you be famous?, Thu 2 Jan 2014, 15:35,
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following, not stalking - ever had the feeling you were being followed. Well, maybe you were.Great sport if you happen to be at a loose end.
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d.r._and_quinch when will you be famous?, Fri 3 Jan 2014, 11:37,
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