PubsJeccy writes, "I've seen people having four-somes, fights involving spastics and genuine retarded people doing karaoke, all thanks to the invention of the common pub."
What's happened in your local then?
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chthonic, Thu 5 Feb 2009, 20:55)
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The WharfMy brother took me for pints at pub in Oxford called the Wharf. We walked up the drive and entered a house in a non-descript suburban cul de sac, greeted by a wave of musty dank air.
AT the bar was a man in a sky-blue tracksuit whose bare feet had long, yellowing unkempt toenails. Next to him was a small female Staffordshire Bull Terrier, leaning on the bar.
Another man was goading Tracksuit by saying the wretched creature should be put down. Tracksuit responded "No!! I luv'er, I just luv 'er to death," and bent down whilst said Staffie lurched up and licked his mouth and teeth.
(, Fri 6 Feb 2009, 15:47, 2 replies)
A legend of a pubClosed down now, sadly. Fantastic place though.
(, Fri 6 Feb 2009, 16:59, closed)
Oxford'sfull of nutters
(, Sun 8 Feb 2009, 17:10, closed)
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