Unexpected Nudity
There you are minding your own business, looking neither to the left, nor to the right, when suddenly... SURPRISE TODGER!
Tell us just how un-erotic unexpected encounters with nudey people can be.
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( , Thu 28 May 2009, 13:32)
There you are minding your own business, looking neither to the left, nor to the right, when suddenly... SURPRISE TODGER!
Tell us just how un-erotic unexpected encounters with nudey people can be.
(suggested by wanderingjoe)
( , Thu 28 May 2009, 13:32)
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I like it...
... and therefore I shall click.
I love drunken, half concious non sequiturs. My friend Touri (I think that's how you spell her name) was brilliant for them.
My favourite was when she half rose from a comatose state one night, while we partied around her, and said "Rotimer, do they have photocopiers South of the Tyne" to which I replied, "Yes, I believe they do".
She ended this insightful exchange with a muttering about a "solid metal guitar" and lapsed back into sleep.
( , Thu 28 May 2009, 18:36, 1 reply)
... and therefore I shall click.
I love drunken, half concious non sequiturs. My friend Touri (I think that's how you spell her name) was brilliant for them.
My favourite was when she half rose from a comatose state one night, while we partied around her, and said "Rotimer, do they have photocopiers South of the Tyne" to which I replied, "Yes, I believe they do".
She ended this insightful exchange with a muttering about a "solid metal guitar" and lapsed back into sleep.
( , Thu 28 May 2009, 18:36, 1 reply)
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