Surely, you'd just get them in the witness box and argue with them until they admitted masturbation. It's just I've got an overwhelming desire to call a few people wnakers and I'm finding it difficult to hold back. The ******* wnakers.
well if you want to call me that name....then feel free after seeing the sheer unadulterated menace of your wrath on Tuesday....then go ahead I am fine with it..... and I will stay 'telled' as long as is required too. :nails:
Because it's a civil case the principle of "innocent unless proven guilty beyond reasonable doubt" does not apply. Instead the complainant would have to prove "on the balance of probability" that he/she is not a wnaker. However, you would have to prove "on the balance of probability" that they are. Statistics might suggest, circumstantially, that you would have the upper hand (so to speak). There's never been a better argument for televising UK court cases. The entire country would come to a standstill. I would think an out of court settlement in a nearby hotel would be the best solution.
Bugger, just about to go out, I'll miss it. I'm sure the evidence on both sides will be tossed backwards and forwards until the climax of the case.
If your worried about been sued over calling someone a w****r? Just call them a lovely person t instead... Sorted
Re: well for calling someone perhaps, but for thinking it abart 'em I like that. I'm not sure it'll work though.
Re: well for calling someone perhaps, but for thinking it abart 'em Let's settle this like gentleman over a drink. Handy shandy?
I actually witnessed that happen once while at RAF Cranwell one of the lads (Stevie Foster from Brum) on the squadron actually asked our baby Eng Officer, after he had made yet another dumbass decision.... "sir if I called you a lovely person would I be put on a charge" baby Eng...... "Your feet would not touch the ground Airman"...... Foster replies "but Sir if I just think that... errrm... well what then " Baby eng " well that would be ok I suppose, your personal thoughts are your own Foster".... quick as a flash Stevie shoots out " then Sir I think you are a lovely person" Luckily the whole thing was all in a bit in good humour and a good laugh was all that ensued... In the long term the said baby Eng Officer turned out to be a bloody good Egg in the end, he was called Barry Jones, not sure where he was from... he was a decent footballer too. I Played along side him in the station team.
Keith Lodge used to tell that story about a football player and a ref. Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk