
Thinly-disguised entrances to Hell where bad things happen. Tell us your dancefloor disasters.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 12:35)
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I walked to the toilet by crossing the dancefloor, walked through a circle of girls who started whooping me to dance, which i did in the most over the top fashion, only to then have the most painful feeling in my backside... One of them had decided it would be a great idea to try and stick her finger up my ass (and through my jeans). Classy place Bournemouth.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 13:47, 5 replies)

A similar thing happened to me at the bar in a club in Bournemouth.
Is there a serial bum-fingerer on the loose there?
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 16:18, closed)

TIS I ! THE PURPLE SHIRTED EYE STABBER ! who during these recessionary times has had to suplement his income by also becoming ME ! THE PURPLE SHIRTED BOURNEMOUTH BUM FINGERER !
one or two of you may get the refference here :)
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 18:48, closed)
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