MuggedYour Ginger Fuhrer was telling me the other night about going out in Birmingham after finishing a shift working in a bar. Very drunk, still dressed in his bar uniform, our fearless leader was mugged.
They stole his green stick-on bow tie.
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chthonic, Thu 15 Jun 2006, 14:58)
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oh the mammories..... well, when i was 14 i used to goto karate twice a week (which was held at a school in the West End of Newcastle)... On regular occasions we used to get heckled by the local chavs and my mate (who's half my size but has balls of steel) took one of them on and knocked him clean out...
The next week, when my hard mate was ill, a group of BIGGER lads were ready to jump him... realising he wasn't there they jumped me... I was knocked to the floor and all i can remember before being stamped on was seeing my (ex)other mates white socks sprinting into the housing estate.... CUNT!
*edit* incidentley my dad heard about this and changed the kid-in-question's name in my address book and personal organiser to "RUNAWAY" which i though was funny for my dad!
(, Thu 15 Jun 2006, 15:37, Reply)
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