NeighboursI used to live next door to a pair of elderly naturists, only finding out about their hobby when they bade me a cheerful, saggy 'Hello' while I was 25 feet up a ladder repairing the chimney. Luckily, a bush broke my fall, but the memory of a fat, naked man in an ill-fitting wig will live with me forever.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 1 Oct 2009, 12:41)
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I might have a few later in the week, when I think of themBut for now, I'll say this. All-male halls of residence. Walls one breezeblock thick. If you haven't experienced it, you wouldn't beleive.
Also, my room shared a wall with the communal toilet.
I think this contributed to my near-descent into alcoholism last year. I'm fine now. Mostly.
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MatJ LOOK, Thu 1 Oct 2009, 21:50,
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