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 more of your wedding stories.
(, Mon 3 Nov 2014, 18:10)
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(, Tue 4 Nov 2014, 9:44, 1 reply)
let's face it, clumsy oaf gets heel stuck in grate is not a great story. but at least it doesn't involve skagra.
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(, Tue 4 Nov 2014, 10:03, closed)
I was there (in one of my male incarnations) and I watched and wanked.
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(, Sat 8 Nov 2014, 10:57, closed)
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