I once went to Basildon. It was closed, I got chased by a bunch of knuckle-dragged yobs until I was lost in a maze of concrete alleyways and got food poisoning off pie. Tell us about the awful places you've visited or have your home.
Thanks to SpankyHanky for the suggestion
(, Thu 29 Oct 2009, 11:07)
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Once, I was walking up Brixton Road to my flat, and was approached by one of the usual sort of Brixton nutters, who (after attempting to carry a shopping bag of mine) asked me if I had any money, and if I did, would I mind joining him and his friends in a nearby flat for a game of cards. After I declined his generous offer, he tried to persuade me further with the following gem:
"You can trust me because I've just been released from prison and I don't want to get into anymore trouble."
(, Fri 30 Oct 2009, 22:25, Reply)
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