Put A Johnny On Yer Knob!

Natasha Whittam wrote:

Breadman wrote:Undigested sweetcorn and what looks like stinky Nutella all over your helmet is something you only ever want to experience once in your life, believe me.

Who was the lucky fella?

I wouldn't say Bonce was lucky.

scottjames30 wrote:

Natasha Whittam wrote:

Breadman wrote:Undigested sweetcorn and what looks like stinky Nutella all over your helmet is something you only ever want to experience once in your life, believe me.

Who was the lucky fella?

I wouldn't say Bonce was lucky.

and was it with or without the Brucie mask and panda rear end

whatsgoingon wrote:

scottjames30 wrote:

Natasha Whittam wrote:

Breadman wrote:Undigested sweetcorn and what looks like stinky Nutella all over your helmet is something you only ever want to experience once in your life, believe me.

Who was the lucky fella?

I wouldn't say Bonce was lucky.

and was it with or without the Brucie mask and panda rear end

I don't even want to ask.

Probably a hovis mask, on a pretend boat.

Natasha Whittam wrote:

Breadman wrote:Undigested sweetcorn and what looks like stinky Nutella all over your helmet is something you only ever want to experience once in your life, believe me.

Who was the lucky fella?

I know you deleted the rest of the comment when you quoted it but did you not actually read it either?

"Ladies", not "Laddies".

And anyway.....you said that night was special it would be impossible to forget the magic we made together.

Especially for the first week or so, every time you sat down.

bwfc1874 wrote:
Who here can seriously claim they've wrapped up every time?

You definitely can't ya virgin

This is rubbish. If someone wants the drug that much - buy it yourself!

It is a lifestyle choice.

If you do X you might get aids. Answer. Don't do X.

What if there was a £400 per month anti skin cancer drug that would let me go on sunbeds or out in the sun without suncream. Would the NHS fund me for that. No. They would say wear suncream!

If I only ever eat crisps or chocolate because it doesn't suit my lifestyle to cook healthy food, will the NHS pay for me a personal chef for £400 per month as a preventitive measure to me having a heart attack or diabetes?

Breadman wrote:And anyway.....you said that night was special it would be impossible to forget the magic we made together.

Especially for the first week or so, every time you sat down.

I hate it when you divulge personal info on here.

Natasha Whittam wrote:

Breadman wrote:And anyway.....you said that night was special it would be impossible to forget the magic we made together.

Especially for the first week or so, every time you sat down.

I hate it when you divulge personal info on here.

We already guessed you eat sweetcorn

Just imagine the mess after a night out after a curry.

Another serious thread ruined by gay sex.

Natasha Whittam wrote: Another serious thread ruined by gay sex.

Hiya.....!!!!

Oi!

No sneaky editing / deleting comments!

Not fair......

It's just natures way of showing how wrong it is to be a fudge packer.

Graham Norton should be the one funding this, not the NHS.

Natasha Whittam wrote:Another serious thread ruined by gay sex.

Copper Dragon wrote:Graham Norton should be the one funding this, not the NHS.

The last time I watched Eastenders was when that guy had AIDS and he left Albert Square and moved abroad to somewhere to die. I think he was related to Dot Cotton and he ran a market stall.

What was his name?

karlypants wrote:The last time I watched Eastenders was when that guy had AIDS and he left Albert Square and moved abroad to somewhere to die. I think he was related to Dot Cotton and he ran a market stall.

What was his name?

This isn't the TV thread.

karlypants wrote:The last time I watched Eastenders was when that guy had AIDS and he left Albert Square and moved abroad to somewhere to die. I think he was related to Dot Cotton and he ran a market stall.

What was his name?

Was it Pete Beale ? Or Nasty Nick Cotton?

karlypants wrote:The last time I watched Eastenders was when that guy had AIDS and he left Albert Square and moved abroad to somewhere to die. I think he was related to Dot Cotton and he ran a market stall.

What was his name?

How the fuck did you get to eastenders?