Where is the strangest place you have slept?
'lardaholics anonymous' was bored and started a new question over in the old question, so the least we can do is make it official. What with New Year's celebrations coming up, asking for the strangest place you have slept is nicely appropriate too.
In case you are wondering, Portsmouth beach in the fog. Very strange waking up to that.
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 8:57)
'lardaholics anonymous' was bored and started a new question over in the old question, so the least we can do is make it official. What with New Year's celebrations coming up, asking for the strangest place you have slept is nicely appropriate too.
In case you are wondering, Portsmouth beach in the fog. Very strange waking up to that.
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 8:57)
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a chilly one
this christmas eve i got rather lashed with a lovely young lady up in a french ski resort, ended back up at her chalet and things were going well. i awoke in her bed at around four am and decided that instead of doing the early morning walk of shame i would slip out in the night. as i stepped onto the street the cold night air hit me like a brick wall. it took my breath and my balance, so i sat down to steady myself and prepare mentaly for the icy walk home. around two hours later i got woke up by my own shaking, lying face down on the floor. in -6 temperature. i was well and truly hypothermic. couldnt breath, barely move, blue lips and very fuzzy brain. i managed to crawl back into the chalet, and back into her bed where i curled up next to her, shivering. i then was rudely woken up again. by one of the girls who lived down the hall.. asking what the fuck i was doin in her bed..
( , Thu 4 Jan 2007, 10:48, Reply)
this christmas eve i got rather lashed with a lovely young lady up in a french ski resort, ended back up at her chalet and things were going well. i awoke in her bed at around four am and decided that instead of doing the early morning walk of shame i would slip out in the night. as i stepped onto the street the cold night air hit me like a brick wall. it took my breath and my balance, so i sat down to steady myself and prepare mentaly for the icy walk home. around two hours later i got woke up by my own shaking, lying face down on the floor. in -6 temperature. i was well and truly hypothermic. couldnt breath, barely move, blue lips and very fuzzy brain. i managed to crawl back into the chalet, and back into her bed where i curled up next to her, shivering. i then was rudely woken up again. by one of the girls who lived down the hall.. asking what the fuck i was doin in her bed..
( , Thu 4 Jan 2007, 10:48, Reply)
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