Okay, best one just for you.I'm struggling with this.
I really need details.
No names as anonymity is important.
But diagrams might help, well drawn ones. I can reciprocate with a Brokeback Bravestar?
According to Mr Nukes picture, he's the sort of madlad that pairs a pinstripe blazer with a hoodie and can only count to 3.Good point, we need a new mascot.
Can I innocently say that I don't know who Mr Tumble is though, and I'm too lazy to Google it.
Clearly a wrong-un.Monday needs to be Mr Tumble I think.
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Okay, best one just for you.I'm struggling with this.
I really need details.
No names as anonymity is important.
But diagrams might help, well drawn ones. I can reciprocate with a Brokeback Bravestar?
BTW I just finished a coop sweet and sour dish (I bought it at the same time as the curry yesterday ).BTW I just spent 8 Euro on a big jar of Marmite and I feel no remorse.
Okay, best one just for you.
Imagine two pretty, dark haired chicks, early 20's sexi-dancing together, some other unmentionable stuff, paddles and bottoms.
These were the rewards i got working for free for a music charity.
Cross community & LGBT friendly early 2k.
It was a great show... i applauded at the end of it.
Who says being a nice guy doesn't pay off.
According to Mr Nukes picture, he's the sort of madlad that pairs a pinstripe blazer with a hoodie and can only count to 3.
Clearly a wrong-un.
Imagine me spanking your bottom and replace me with hot young things.Excuse me whilst I rub my knees. But where is the diagram?![]()
way too little!On hot buttered toast, a scraping of Marmite is
Trust me I want to go mental with it, but I need to make that jar lastway too little!![]()
Imagine me spanking your bottom and replace me with hot young things.
I guess these things don't happen much in England, more's the pity...
Imagine me spanking your bottom and replace me with hot young things.
I guess these things don't happen much in England, more's the pity...
True story - when on a client site in Denmark (I think - it was quite a while back) the senior chap I was dealing with was Herr Clyt. He laughed when we met, saying that he knew very well what his name as pronounced meant in the English language. He was a top bloke, really good laugh and also hugely professional - we had a few good dinners on the company card which helped things along nicely. I can't now remember the name of the bank, but suspect it was Danske. Still, fond memories, nice people.Ps still working on my Russian bad joke, but in the meantime have a German bad name bad joke:
What do you call a hirsute German?
Herr E Balls
True story - when on a client site in Denmark (I think - it was quite a while back) the senior chap I was dealing with was Herr Clyt. He laughed when we met, saying that he knew very well what his name as pronounced meant in the English language. He was a top bloke, really good laugh and also hugely professional - we had a few good dinners on the company card which helped things along nicely. I can't now remember the name of the bank, but suspect it was Danske. Still, fond memories, nice people.
As for Denmark... it rained almost all the time I was there and I could have been working in Wales! Landing back at Heathrow there was a tremendous flash and a very solid THUMP as we were struck by lightening. I was amazed by how many passengers hadn't realised and also went pale when the pilot explained after we'd landed.