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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There was a pub called the Golden Fleece in the 80's where I overheard this conversation:
"Seen John lately?"
"He's down Wandsworth."
"Working?"
"Nah, Doing bird."
"How about Freddy?"
"Parkhuurst."
"Working?"
"Nah, doing bird."
A short silence.
"What about Harry?"
"Brixton."
"Doing bird?"
"Nah, he's got a job down there".
(, Sun 1 Nov 2009, 19:59, Reply)
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