Shit Stories: Part Number Two
As a regular service to our readers, we've been re-opening old questions.
Once again, we want to hear your stories of shit, poo and number twos. Go on - be filthier than last time.
( , Thu 27 Mar 2008, 14:57)
As a regular service to our readers, we've been re-opening old questions.
Once again, we want to hear your stories of shit, poo and number twos. Go on - be filthier than last time.
( , Thu 27 Mar 2008, 14:57)
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I didn't have a story...
until this morning, when I fetched some water for a girl I was having a meeting with at work.
She had brought a colleague along and so when I put down the glass I said "Oh dear! Two girls, one cup!".
Then I chuckled inside my stupid tiny head.
( , Fri 28 Mar 2008, 12:27, 3 replies)
until this morning, when I fetched some water for a girl I was having a meeting with at work.
She had brought a colleague along and so when I put down the glass I said "Oh dear! Two girls, one cup!".
Then I chuckled inside my stupid tiny head.
( , Fri 28 Mar 2008, 12:27, 3 replies)
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