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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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its one redeeming feaure was a small balcony. I noticed one of my flatmates had taken to having his bowl of cereal standing out on it each morning. This went on for weeks. One day I decided to join him.
Apart from the ubiquitous noisy pigeon sex, the other thing of note was a women in the apartment opposite and down one storey undressing in the bathroom. With the window open.
For the next few weeks and months I had my weetbix standing next to him on the balcony.
Fuck I love pigeons
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In London they're called Weetabix.
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Better things were happening
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Man cannot live on masturbation alone.
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