you: on the northern line line looking eggbound with your drycleaning. i smiled at you. you got off at buggery park and left a smell of creosote. let's meet up and compare holiday poo stories. call me.
did anyone spot me? i'm the twit who learned to skid after five pints and fell off when his badly stretched chain did the same by the royal festival hall this afternoon.
yours first postly,
dooks.
p.s. thanks to cornelius blackfoot for alerting me to your presence and passing so much fixed wisdom on to this hapless noob.
you: on the northern line line looking eggbound with your drycleaning. i smiled at you. you got off at buggery park and left a smell of creosote. let's meet up and compare holiday poo stories. call me.
did anyone spot me? i'm the twit who learned to skid after five pints and fell off when his badly stretched chain did the same by the royal festival hall this afternoon.
yours first postly,
dooks.
p.s. thanks to cornelius blackfoot for alerting me to your presence and passing so much fixed wisdom on to this hapless noob.