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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