Either you love 'em or you hate 'em. Or in the case of Fred West - both. Tell us your ankle-biter stories.
(, Thu 17 Apr 2008, 15:10)
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When I was a young child, I got hold of my mum's stick deodorant and ate a big chunk of it, presumably thinking it was a tasty white chocolate treat.
Understandably worried, my mother took me to the family doctor who tried to put her mind at ease;
"He'll be fine, but he might have a bit of a dry mouth for a while."
(, Sun 20 Apr 2008, 18:31, 2 replies)
of when I was a nipper and I ate a packet of my Mum's Rothmans, filters the lot.
Mum took me to the doctor who said, "Well she'll not get worms'.
(, Sun 20 Apr 2008, 18:49, closed)
I ate a whole tube of lipstick.
No doctor needed as it came right out the other end.
It was mostly intact save for the curls found in my intestines.
(, Mon 21 Apr 2008, 0:22, closed)
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