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There's a pile of scrap timber, rubble and general turds in the road opposite my work with a hand-written sign reading "Free Shed". Tell us about random, completely hatstand stuff and people you've seen
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( , Thu 21 Apr 2011, 11:38)
There's a pile of scrap timber, rubble and general turds in the road opposite my work with a hand-written sign reading "Free Shed". Tell us about random, completely hatstand stuff and people you've seen
Suggested by Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic
( , Thu 21 Apr 2011, 11:38)
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Even the chaperone was impressed
Way back when; living in a grotty flat in Camden.
Kate the flatmate and I decide that dropping some acid and going to see the Oxford Street Xmas lights is a fine excuse for an evenings entertainment; having recruited her sister's boyfriend as the straight man the tabs are swallowed and we bimble out of the front door to immediately encounter a Transit full of cowboys (think the 'Good Ole Boys out of the Blues Brothers) looking for the 'Town & Country Club'. Even the boyfriend was impressed at the speed of the acid kicking in.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2011, 22:26, Reply)
Way back when; living in a grotty flat in Camden.
Kate the flatmate and I decide that dropping some acid and going to see the Oxford Street Xmas lights is a fine excuse for an evenings entertainment; having recruited her sister's boyfriend as the straight man the tabs are swallowed and we bimble out of the front door to immediately encounter a Transit full of cowboys (think the 'Good Ole Boys out of the Blues Brothers) looking for the 'Town & Country Club'. Even the boyfriend was impressed at the speed of the acid kicking in.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2011, 22:26, Reply)
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