Weddings
Attending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in-fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
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( , Thu 14 Jul 2005, 15:19)
Attending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in-fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
Tell us your wedding stories.
( , Thu 14 Jul 2005, 15:19)
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Now my vocab is pretty extensive,
but I wouldn't even know where to start describing this. So here is the picture.
As best men go, he takes the dark chocolate coated digestive.
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( , Tue 19 Jul 2005, 9:33, Reply)
but I wouldn't even know where to start describing this. So here is the picture.
As best men go, he takes the dark chocolate coated digestive.
blank.antville.org/stories/159267
( , Tue 19 Jul 2005, 9:33, Reply)
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