
In celebration of the woman who went out for a quiet drink with friends after work, and ended up half naked, kicking a copper in the nads and threatening to smear her own shit over hospital staff, how have your best-laid plans ended in woe?
( , Thu 24 Mar 2011, 16:02)
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Boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, shoot, miss.
Boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, shoot, miss.
Boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, boot, shoot, miss.
For 90 minutes. At least in rugby there's some excitement and variation.
( , Wed 30 Mar 2011, 20:29, Reply)
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