Friend's wife propositioned, £5000 for sex with female judge. " Sorry about that mate, not my problem ? Why's everyone here ? ".
I've to perform sex on TV that afternoon. My shirt's dirty, so I nip out for a new one.
Chat with hunk in high-vis, also shopping. First are great. Those in my size are shoddy.
Asian lady assumes I'm there for tributes for young girl's funeral. " Which school ? ". " Great Moor, I think. We're in Heaviley ? Can't remember ".
Lady furiously folds cardboard, package grows, covering shop floor. Gotta getaway. I run.
Neville Hunt about 1 year ago
Over my head, this one!
Sir Robin Kingfisher about 1 year ago
Some, such as this one, are just dreams I have had put into words before I forget them.
Neville Hunt about 1 year ago
Not a bad idea. I write mine in Notes so nobody can pinch the idea before Inget round to writing it up.