Gangster No:1 wrote:
Couldn't believe it when I spent a rare Friday night out in Manchester recently and the gents sounded like a doctors surgery with all the sniffing going on.
Aye it used to just be fat lasses snorting the fillings out of a Greggs stake bake.
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Once you've tasted Ginger theres's no turning back.
Patience is not one of my virtues, neither is memory. Or patience for that matter
Minx wrote:
You rawk Gynggyr
You're undoubtedly my favourite welsh c*nt.
I was gonna write more, but I came directly after finishing the above sentence...