
Your 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.
( , Thu 15 Jun 2006, 14:58)
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Right, one night in 'ull, some blerk works up to me, right, and sez e's gonna 'it me if I don't give 'im me dosh.
So being the 'ard lass I am, I punched 'im in t'nuts and towld 'im
"fuck off you scally/chavy/gangstawannabe cunt" and 'e ran away, like, crying, like, like a big fucking gerl.
Twat.
( , Sat 17 Jun 2006, 6:22, Reply)
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