chat covert bumming session under cover of the darkness of the back row
out a bag of a bit of
M&Ms lodged in his helmet from where he had been squirrelling away up my fundament
Haribos on his shoes hands into the air in an over-exaggeratedly camp way and cried out 'what you liii-iike' like Ainsley Hariott on helium.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 24 Mar 2011, 10:19, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

This is good even by your standards
9/10, a click and a polite round of applause
(Darth Foxtrot A one-man army dedicated to making fetch happen, Thu 24 Mar 2011, 10:20, Reply)

I concur!
Best one yet
( sporters I’m sincerely gratitude to you, Thu 24 Mar 2011, 11:17, Reply)