Toilets
Toilets are weird half public/half private spaces. All sorts of stuff goes on in them. They are devious entrances and exits from venues, places to have sex, to snort drugs or even, get this, to defecate. Tell us your favourite toilet stories.
( , Fri 2 Sep 2005, 11:11)
Toilets are weird half public/half private spaces. All sorts of stuff goes on in them. They are devious entrances and exits from venues, places to have sex, to snort drugs or even, get this, to defecate. Tell us your favourite toilet stories.
( , Fri 2 Sep 2005, 11:11)
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Upstairs at the Garage, London
One of the people who ran an occasional club night at which I sometimes DJed, a gorgeous woman who I thought was out of my league, took me into the gents to offer me some nasal refreshment. Deed done, she asked 'don't you realise I've been after you for ages?'. My response: 'Er, no, actually...' We met up 2 days later, and after two pints, I took her back to mine, shagged her rigid, she left her husband and moved in. We're still together now, after 9 years, live in Cornwall and have a beautiful 3 year old daughter. Bogs are great.
( , Fri 2 Sep 2005, 13:16, Reply)
One of the people who ran an occasional club night at which I sometimes DJed, a gorgeous woman who I thought was out of my league, took me into the gents to offer me some nasal refreshment. Deed done, she asked 'don't you realise I've been after you for ages?'. My response: 'Er, no, actually...' We met up 2 days later, and after two pints, I took her back to mine, shagged her rigid, she left her husband and moved in. We're still together now, after 9 years, live in Cornwall and have a beautiful 3 year old daughter. Bogs are great.
( , Fri 2 Sep 2005, 13:16, Reply)
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