Petty SabotageI once put magnets on my brothers collection of ZX81 cassettes, so when he attempted to play them, they were full of errors and yet apparently undamaged. Can you beat that? Tell us your tales of petty sabotage.
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chthonic, Wed 4 May 2005, 10:59)
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rumoursi was a rumour machineat school. i fucking loved it. we would make up rumours every single day and then two days later they would return to us in a chinese whispers style. we told this girl that a guy called dick was at a party we had all been to and we had caught him fucking a melon. that was three years ago. he is still known as "dick that that shagged that melon".
other than that my mate john and i used to enjoy loudly talking about our fiction exploits with real slags up against the wall in our local nightclub, every time the one girl we knew had been that real slag walked into our maths class.
we used to do it at the start of every maths lesson we had (4 a week) for two years. she failed her maths a level. we didnt
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bertisfantastic bert is a sleepy bear, Thu 5 May 2005, 22:12,
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