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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Stayed late at workSo, when the drug deals were going on after hours in the parking lot, I could observe and call in the cops when the action was brisk.
It was fun, and the drug dealers never learned who tattled.
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smack(, Fri 3 Jan 2014, 11:04, closed)
Yes, get the drug dealers they are the problem.(
d.r._and_quinch when will you be famous?, Fri 3 Jan 2014, 12:13,
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Reduce demandby culling the users.
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monster munch person, man, woman... camera... TV?, Fri 3 Jan 2014, 12:32,
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Not exactly the positive action I was thinking but I will go with it. Although, you probably meancouncil sink estate drug abusers rather than fine upstanding middle class drug users.
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d.r._and_quinch when will you be famous?, Fri 3 Jan 2014, 12:59,
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No, I mean everyone.Give the "hunting with hounds" lot something to do of a weekend.
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monster munch person, man, woman... camera... TV?, Fri 3 Jan 2014, 17:19,
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http://youtu.be/zsv0GGattHE?t=2s(, Wed 8 Jan 2014, 13:42, closed)
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