
Right nuffs enuff.... Hayee i'm calling your bluff.... I reckon you is a 31 stone heffer who lives on Tesco Onion rings and copius amounts of Diet Coke ( cos the red tin is fattening )........ you need to post pics on here ( or pm will do ) to disprove my claim.

Well lads, that went much better than expected! Walking the train station now, getting a few weird looks but its a wonderful morning
Only problem was is couldnt find a toilet brush so had to leave a few beer sh*t stains, ah well
You're her bitch now and no mistake.
I hope he spat on it.
You're her bitch now and no mistake.
Not a prayer. He took the sympathy shag she offered and cried himself to sleep afterwards when she turned her back, farted audibly and went off to sleep.
He ain't no alpha dog bra'
You what lad
She owns you now lid! She whistled and you went running like a lovesick sausage dog off it's lead!
Hahaha
Na she already knows i'm not looking for anything at the moment