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Thinly-disguised entrances to Hell where bad things happen. Tell us your dancefloor disasters.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 12:35)
Thinly-disguised entrances to Hell where bad things happen. Tell us your dancefloor disasters.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 12:35)
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Not quite
There's no bun involved. The product in question is a vaugely disc shaped crunchy battered thing, which by some alchemy contains meat, cheese and enough saturated fat to harden the arteries of the man standing next to you.
Food of the Gods when you're drunk.
( , Thu 9 Apr 2009, 23:59, 1 reply)
There's no bun involved. The product in question is a vaugely disc shaped crunchy battered thing, which by some alchemy contains meat, cheese and enough saturated fat to harden the arteries of the man standing next to you.
Food of the Gods when you're drunk.
( , Thu 9 Apr 2009, 23:59, 1 reply)
There's no bun involved
That's a relief, so it's health food relativistically.
( , Fri 10 Apr 2009, 8:08, closed)
That's a relief, so it's health food relativistically.
( , Fri 10 Apr 2009, 8:08, closed)
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