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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It's not the shittingIt's the wiping; no-one needs to see that, especially as you inspect the fourth or fifth piece of shit ticket for evidence of residual cack. Or maybe sniff it, if it's peach coloured bumwad; so hard to tell otherwise.
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Mate, you need to see your GP pronto if you have orange poo.(
drimble he'd been white, he'd been black, Sat 4 Jan 2014, 14:03,
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Why can't everything orange be Fanta?(
monster munch person, man, woman... camera... TV?, Sat 4 Jan 2014, 17:01,
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IncludingIan Paisley
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social hand grenade I was a lurker before you were a lurker, Sat 4 Jan 2014, 19:14,
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