Arses
Now I have to have a curry. The missus and her mates won't let me go out on their girly restaurant trip. I feel marginalised :(
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bogus official shove it up your cunt, Fri 15 May 2009, 17:14,
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I have the house to myself and I couldn't be arsed to cook.
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jenpots, Fri 15 May 2009, 17:15,
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Precisely my dilemma.
As if having a curry was dilemma at all. They don't open until half past though.
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bogus official shove it up your cunt, Fri 15 May 2009, 17:17,
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I'm trying a new one
The guy who runs it, used to be my parents next door neighbour.
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jenpots, Fri 15 May 2009, 17:18,
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In my first year at uni, the nearest curry house was owned by my neighbours,
whose garden I had to walk though to get to my house. They made the curries in massive pots in the garden on nice days.
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Master Of Turnips. Only gays and morons believe in ghosts., Fri 15 May 2009, 17:20,
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Oooh mates rates
The one I use tries to be experimental from time to time. I once asked for what was essentially a green bean and shallot curry. They had obviously run out of shallots, replacing them with pickled onions. Strange, if interesting times.
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bogus official shove it up your cunt, Fri 15 May 2009, 17:20,
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