Shame
Some people get off on the exhibitionism, but this was pure lust. I'm not proud, but I did once have sex on Portsmouth beach at 2am in the fog. I got a nasty cold, shingle _everywhere_ and have never, ever gone back to Portsmouth. The shame.
There are things you boast about, and then there's Portsmouth beach... what are you ashamed of having done?
( , Thu 24 Nov 2005, 17:16)
Some people get off on the exhibitionism, but this was pure lust. I'm not proud, but I did once have sex on Portsmouth beach at 2am in the fog. I got a nasty cold, shingle _everywhere_ and have never, ever gone back to Portsmouth. The shame.
There are things you boast about, and then there's Portsmouth beach... what are you ashamed of having done?
( , Thu 24 Nov 2005, 17:16)
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I am a bad man, but i like it.
I’m ashamed cus I just lost a good guy his entire business (a garage), a considerable amount of money, and his offices. All in all, about £750 000. This happens allot in my profession, but usually because I choice/ want/ am instructed to do so. This time, however, it was because I was hiding in my office, (actually under my desk) not answering my phone, reading QOTW, waiting for the new question and eating Opal Fruits. (Not Star Bust, God Damn Opal Fruits, bitch)
Oh hang on, the shame, guilt etc has just eased up a little.
(Sorts his tie, and disappears back under his desk, packet of revels firmly griped in his grubby little money grabbing hands.)
( , Thu 1 Dec 2005, 15:25, Reply)
I’m ashamed cus I just lost a good guy his entire business (a garage), a considerable amount of money, and his offices. All in all, about £750 000. This happens allot in my profession, but usually because I choice/ want/ am instructed to do so. This time, however, it was because I was hiding in my office, (actually under my desk) not answering my phone, reading QOTW, waiting for the new question and eating Opal Fruits. (Not Star Bust, God Damn Opal Fruits, bitch)
Oh hang on, the shame, guilt etc has just eased up a little.
(Sorts his tie, and disappears back under his desk, packet of revels firmly griped in his grubby little money grabbing hands.)
( , Thu 1 Dec 2005, 15:25, Reply)
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