"Needless to say, I had the last laugh"
Celebrity autobiographies are filled to the brim with self-righteous tales of smug oneupmanship. So, forget you had any shame, grab a coffee and a croissant, and tell us your smug tales of when you got one over somebody.
Thanks to Ring of Fire for the suggestion
( , Thu 3 Feb 2011, 12:55)
Celebrity autobiographies are filled to the brim with self-righteous tales of smug oneupmanship. So, forget you had any shame, grab a coffee and a croissant, and tell us your smug tales of when you got one over somebody.
Thanks to Ring of Fire for the suggestion
( , Thu 3 Feb 2011, 12:55)
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Lesson learned
If you're just looking for digs, never ever go through an agent. They'll fuck your pockets dry before you've taken your first shit.
( , Thu 10 Feb 2011, 9:43, 1 reply)
If you're just looking for digs, never ever go through an agent. They'll fuck your pockets dry before you've taken your first shit.
( , Thu 10 Feb 2011, 9:43, 1 reply)
Yes
And forget who you are the moment you step out of the door.
"My roof is leaking"
-"So?"
"You are the letting agents"
-"So? Speak to your landlord"
"Why did we pay you a 'management fee'?"
-"Blaa blaa weasly lies"
I have used Gumtree for Cambridge and have so far been ok. Plus, Gumtree is brilliant for playing with the scambaiters. £300p/m for a 2 bed flat in Chesterton? My arse!
( , Thu 10 Feb 2011, 9:49, closed)
And forget who you are the moment you step out of the door.
"My roof is leaking"
-"So?"
"You are the letting agents"
-"So? Speak to your landlord"
"Why did we pay you a 'management fee'?"
-"Blaa blaa weasly lies"
I have used Gumtree for Cambridge and have so far been ok. Plus, Gumtree is brilliant for playing with the scambaiters. £300p/m for a 2 bed flat in Chesterton? My arse!
( , Thu 10 Feb 2011, 9:49, closed)
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