
I 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.
( , Thu 1 Oct 2009, 12:41)
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...especially the dental hygiene option. It is, if nothing else, it's something to ponder.
Update - scraped together my meagre courage and decided I was going to have the chat with her last night when she came in, but guess who followed on her heels. Blithering assclown. Will try again this evening. Chars!
( , Tue 6 Oct 2009, 10:34, Reply)
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