Dont worry. I am doing my best to keep up traditions. Just windmilled a suit wearing council ****** down market hill. Hoping to get fingers and tops behind Sport Bar later with one of the girls from payroll.
I was chatting to a bird in the ABA at Pontefract one Mad Friday and ended up getting off with her outside the front of the pub on a Market Stall. I'm kissing away and she got a bit kinky and started feeling my arse. When I went to touch her hand I felt my wallet in her hand the cheeky bitch. She was clearly after my money knowing I'd been out since dinnertime.
Bimbos was BMBC - Whispers between 3 and 7 on the last working Friday. Out at 11, into the club, out for a burger then back out at 7 when the pubs reopened and back into Whispers until 2am. Only did it once, still got the liver damage...